This is a song about "Ballers and love"

And i know love me baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

What's the appeal? to you hurting people i care and love?/

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Beaten and shattered, love is just a hazard.

And that they love to se

Few chips, i get out n' spray

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

See me rap and you feel like a stranger in love/