This is a song about "Im crushing on you"

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

You on the ground restin,im a fucking killer teachin lyrical lessons,

Vision, im so sick, got you hoes on my dick, if this weren't a battle i'd beat you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Im on fire cause im fantastic

You on the ground restin,im a fucking killer teachin lyrical lessons,

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

I'll spend dollars on you, that's family love, im will to gamble,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Delivering a crushing blow, have you gushing from places you didnt know.

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

You’re on neon lights in my bank

You slide, im on top of the ramp,