This is a song about "My crusj"

I wonder why we take from our women

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

You can see with your fans

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

My girl is bow-legged, just do it like bo jackson

Trade in my white tee for a tie and a sweater

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Yo, turn me up some

My words are my rhythm