This is a song about "About his love"

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

Scream at the heavens you reject his love,

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

And i'm supposed to love you after yesterday, when you sucked his?

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Told father the truth about his beloved brother

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

About his god-damn dad, mom, she's here,

Sick, spit a pandemic, crack and cancer mixed with cannabis

We writing about love for our nigga above

So you told the cops about his distribution of coke

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

Gets him his coffee? thats nothing to proud about thats nothing to be loud about

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

I didn't give a fuck about his mother, brother, or daughter,

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her