This is a song about "Doomed love"

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

She's every love song that i love singing

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

Love rapping love sneakers above those

But you hate them navel kisses

Baby if you want my love

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

A never ending love

Pocket racked up all big faces

That's that computer love

Because only soon they will realize going up against me they'll be doomed

Your stupid ass outside talkin’ ‘bout “get me in!”should’ve known i was a fool, when i moved

// [bitch you get (no love)]

I'm breathing for a purpose

Doomed by gods stupidity

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