This is a song about "God loves us"

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Everybody loves to root for a nuisance

Everybody loves to root for a nuisance

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

God doesn't want us to defend with hate in our hearts, but spread joy and faith from nearest to far

Loves whatever you make it

Like he back that shit

That's aids to the ill

The lady loves her will.

A criminal grind nigga

Every chick loves godzilla

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Wanna hear a joke yo mama loves ya