This is a song about "Fuck of love"

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

For the love of the gameeeeee (echo)

Fuck it man, damn all them hoes love me

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Yeah i wrote sweet lyrics of our love

Making love to a professor of divinity

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

Fans show a lot of love for yosef

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

I learned the first lesson of love

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

I started praying for the hope and the change of love

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff