This is a song about "Fuck of love"

Yeah i wrote sweet lyrics of our love

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

Fuck it man, damn all them hoes love me

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

I'm the type of kid that always mocks love,

Love of his craft is why he's driven

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Making love to a professor of divinity

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

My neighbors love me! your girl want to fuck me?!

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Indubitably i'm too street

Track of tough love with tattered seems

Way too big for my my fucking jeans