This is a song about "He s my love"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

How could he do that to those who he claims to love,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,

And what i done just ain't enough

Baby if you want my love

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees