This is a song about "Rush"

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

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

Head rush, dick hard, i cannot wait

J. cole runnin' late

But i think i like that, just maybe

I want all, but rush don't me

Chopper bouncing like a bunny jumping with a sugar rush

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

She can't rush what i love/ floating free like a dove/

You get my heart rush quicker then the shocker at hospital.

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

So i'm one with that

Cause i dont rush into shit.

They saying you're george rush, it's unanimous

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones