This is a song about "Gods love to me"

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Like gods creating mountains just for us to fucking die

If you ain't about money

That theres no one to love me

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Theres nobody to love me.

Youre a cornball who claims to be among gods

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Love to me wasn't fun, i didn't know love when i was young,

It ain't nothin' better than a passionate woman

Listen to me this love was not textbook

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

That theres no one to love me

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

You love me to no ends, but that image begins to fade,