This is a song about "I fucking love you"

Fucking her all night i knew we were in love, and thats when i had to say goodbye.

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

There's nothin' like where i come from

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Love your wicked ways got you fucking for days

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Though i love how you do

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Whatever i spit, you love it,

But if i die tonight

You will fucking love the ride

I love you more than anything

A break from what you hearing