This is a song about "My guy crush"

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

I recollect that you were the same guy proppin my other battle

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Kush is packed up bic in my pocket. im so high, oh so high, im a fly guy.

I'm losing supply up on high that no lie and i'ma bout to apply for my old guy

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

See her man face-to-face through the glass

This guy at white castle asked for my autograph

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

I will crush this timid misfit with my lifted spirit

Then my mom met this guy, yeah he seemed nice

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice