This is a song about "He love dark girls"

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Of people that would love him and follow him. do what he says.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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

With all that crap, he still gets his girls

Talking of the gods you serve

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

And still there is now sign of love when he arrives

You say he love you but baby were that ring at?

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

He knows that my bars hotter than a candle stick, people love it when i spit,

Body in his arms he holds her up says baby don’t go i love you baby

Kamikazehoping that none of the spies find methat's why we bye bye daily