This is a song about "Baby how much i tink about you"

Fuck it, you don't even know how much i cried

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

And you know i love you baby

So while the world goes drake crazy

They gotta point em out baby

I dont know how you feel about me

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

You other rappers think its about how much paper u stash

Reminisce about my life and notice how much i've matured

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

And word i blew off herb i grew

Baby you know i love you

Sometimes i wonder how you feel about me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Then i'd brag about you being my baby