This is a song about "Elaboration of love"

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Love of his craft is why he's driven

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

A little bit of love, a bit of bud, and some innocence

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Show a level of love for it

For the love of the gameeeeee (echo)

And i made it with that dope flow

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I love thee to the level of every day's

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Love is a fusion of nuisance and putrid muses like cupid

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

I do it for the love of the show, i show it cause i love it