This is a song about "Burying my love for him"

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

I love you your my one an only, my love for you is like a river it never ends,

After a night of barcadi, booze, a party ruse with gentlemen pretends

I'm everything that they call nice

Burying battered bruised burnt burkaed bodies

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

But i'll thank him for his donation giving me my niece,

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

No love at all no love for my natives at all

Thats why i got love for everybody in my family

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky