This is a song about "Being in love"

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

I believed in a higher being.

But he don't rule a thing

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Jesus i love you with every fiber of my being you know it, its hard for

Blow up and being in a position

What up girl, tell me how you been

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Blow up and being in a position

Cause my thing something vicious

Conceived in hate yet taught to love

If my love keeps being so hot i'm gonna have to apply ice

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

That being this lazy in love is most certainly a crime