This is a song about "Girls love men not boys"

I love titties, you want hickeys, i don't let girls striptease, iv'e been to every city

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Its not our place to judge or to use anger to defend there is no anger in the hearts of faithful men

Show me what you got , and i will show you too cause i am whatever ( i ) say i am

Even the girls do not know how hard it is to survive

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

I'm not gonna lie their were fine girls, i'm telling ya

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

But got love for them girls

Talking of the gods you serve

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

But he's not civil, atb'll make your girls ass jiggle

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Believe........ love is not a myth,