This is a song about "Cali love"

Cali if you dont know where i got this

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Wood chain with a jesus

No patience never waitin condo in south cali no she bankin'

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

I'm breathing for a purpose

All because i can't feel love

Yet the things that i love

That will be enough

She's every love song that i love singing

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

I murder emcees from cali to atlanta,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh