This is a song about "About my love"

Music is my life, and it's my first love

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

J's on my feet, yeah i love designers,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

It's just textbook stuff

Talking about big love

Trying hard to speak and

And stressed... about my white past

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

No love at all no love for my natives at all

Our love for each other was about to just about too expire

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Girl you're my reflection, all i see is you

My love, for you, will remain forever true.

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for