This is a song about "Hustling and love"

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

Pleased dont forget me and dont fall in love,

Fired up first, you struggling incapable of hustling

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

Pocket racked up all big faces

And they say we don't know love

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

You jennifer love hewitt and bitch

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Cause this nigga done got jealous

And theres no one showin me love

So all the hustling for nothing man

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can