This is a song about "Alien love"

I really tried to show love

But you hate them navel kisses

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

She's every love song that i love singing

Yet the things that i love

And what i done just ain't enough

Bout' those alien girls you met down the pit, talking bout' living in your pants, wow.

Protect your essenceborn with less, but you still preciousjust smile for me now

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

I feel my work ain't enough

My mentality is alien and alpha centauri,

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

Show me love show me fuckin love

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces