This is a song about "Ana love"

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Baseball is my first love

All because i can't feel love

But you hate them navel kisses

Pocket racked up all big faces

Yet the things that i love

And what i done just ain't enough

That's that computer love

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Ships that sail to distant places

Or now they don't praise enough

Who cares about hearts and love

Wood chain with a jesus

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

Ass shots is a plus

Baby if you want my love