This is a song about "Your crush"

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

The critics are calling me conscious

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

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

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Imma crush that ass even if it ain't too big

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

And fuckin crush it into nothin, when you're losin, it hurts

From dawn to dusk thinking about my crush

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Hop off the bus

I had a fuckin crush

Crush organ donors and put "warning" across my picture

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her