This is a song about "Adore"

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

I got the kind of face that all kinds of beautiful women adore

// [you're the one they adore]

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

What happened to em, innocently used to play with and adore toy trucks

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Every day i mourn it/ i wore my love on my sleeve just wishing that you'd adore it

// [you're the one they adore]

And slid back north of course to pen more

And there's little to be glad for

Your the only one that i adore,

Another day as i step out the door

// [you're the one they adore]