This is a song about "I don t love you"

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I hope you don seen i just killed this shit

I'll tell you baby that we're through

I could tell you i love you

Since i was killed by the don,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

It shows i know a bit

Whatever i spit, you love it,

I got soul, there's more in store

You don;t thin anymore

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

Raised by a momma who, who

You know that i love you

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense