This is a song about "Crazy bout our love"

On our way home talking bout my lie daddys little lawyer

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Cuz the bitches like us, but they love our home.

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Our debt is crazy because our money is just printed numbers

I ain't here to tell no stories or to bore you with a shit verse

Because everyday we worried 'bout our parents gettin' buried,

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Give it love and care even when times are crazy

Bonding over our love for drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

You're right about that, darren, our hunt for love.