This is a song about "Crying for love"

For crying out loud im just a white boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Show a level of love for it

You just trynna be haters

But got love for them girls

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Taught a lesson with a smith and wesson you're crying for protection

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be anymore pain: for the

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

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Grits chopped off for the love and affection