This is a song about "Dove"

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

A boxed dove, rather lost, so sad cause

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

Sting like a bee then float away peacefully like a dove, kinda like rap think i'm in love

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

The only girl i love..the dove in my lonely world/

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

I met silver, told him to hold my beer as i dove in

A hundred degrees, i dove in and started to eat

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

A hundred degrees, i dove in and started to eat

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

It is like a beautiful dove in my eyes