This is a song about "Girls first love"

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

I love my city, fine girls, big tittys, suck a dick for fifty,

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Cause he's too much of disgrace, he didn't love me in the first place

The first three words she read were "i hate love"

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

At first it was my job to love you, but after this, i'm gonna retire.

I mean she ya first love what you expect

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

I fell in love for the first time with an angel

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught