This is a song about "Drip and falling in love"

The hottest thing in the club ain't no falling in love

And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

This is love, nothing else close

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

Wood chain with a jesus

Who cares about hearts and love

Complications come from constant falling nations and wicked roots,

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

You know i am not gon stop

I'm falling from god and it's hot

And watch ya blood drip out

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Sick of the bait, sick of falling through the gaps in the grate!