This is a song about "Get our love"

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Thinkin on the days when our love was all that,

Waging war for yearsthe crack game wasn't big enough

You're right about that, darren, our hunt for love.

Taking my time, let me levitate

Half of us males dont even love our mate

They get no love from me

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Born alone, work alone, die alone

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

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Hop off the bus

Yeah, cause i'm the super sega genesis

We writing about love for our nigga above

I'm definitely in a class of my own

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