This is a song about "My crush conner"

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

I will crush this timid misfit with my lifted spirit

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

The critics are calling me conscious

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

Cuz i got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

I'm a magician so please focus

If i fell off, it'd crush me

Summertime in the city

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

I wonder what is in store for us, you my crush, my heart you touch

I subdue then crush my enemies then pursue to rush entity's

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

But it's still cool just to dream man because

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush