This is a song about "Diss about fake love"

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Fuck all the movies about love they can shove it up a glove or down a somebody's dove

Don't realize this is a diss

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

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

Then i said i had enough

Who cares about hearts and love

Where i'm from they is ruthless

Talking about big love

Ur love was always fake

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

You cant even write a good diss?

Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches

We writing about love for our nigga above

Yeah, cause i'm the super sega genesis