This is a song about "Annie my love"

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

My love is a masterpeace to thrive in

I am much better

All my love is on her

They just go around

Yea your gna love my sound

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Rocket my name i know you love it

Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

No love at all no love for my natives at all

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

I love it when my opponents spit emotionally