This is a song about "All i need is your love"

All i need is paper and pen

Had to wear the 13's with them

All i ever need is all the all the love that's in your eyes

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

When i look into your eyes i kno our love is really true.

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

Reason i need mental help / doing a killing spree is all i see / the system

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

I got a tattoo saying thug life, all i need now is a gold chain,

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

All i need is moola cars and friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends