This is a song about "Frustrated love"

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Illustrated my lyrics are ill and that gets you frustrated so welcome max version

I really tried to show love

Wood chain with a jesus

I want a girl to love

Or now they don't praise enough

Burn you hotter then ten suns cause you pricks got me frustrated

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

That would be enough

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Love rapping love sneakers above those

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

I remember being frustrated that i was never played at shows,

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Yet the things that i love

That will be enough