This is a song about "Cuban love"

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

I'm breathing for a purpose

Who cares about hearts and love

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Critics, they will smoke you like a cuban cigar,

Baby if you want my love

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Love rapping love sneakers above those

And what i done just ain't enough

That's that computer love

Wood chain with a jesus

All because i can't feel love

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Drain a trey walk off the court, mark cuban better pay me