This is a song about "How much i love kevin"

Baby i’mma mess, mess

How much i stabbed and press.

How much potential i have, it's confirming/

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

All my real motherfuckin partners

How much longer til i topple you toddlers

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

But i'm finna make a hey mama remix man i love em so much/

I don't even know how much i had been laid, i forgot.

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

If i took a photo imagine how much fucken cash i'd make