This is a song about "Get our love"

Could i make you my baby

They get no love from me

Half of us males dont even love our mate

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Our favorite and down for us to love forever.

Bonding over our love for drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

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

Cuz the bitches like us, but they love our home.

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Make love our priority, because it's essential

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Wood chain with a jesus