This is a song about "I livw you"

Come get some, you little bum

I shocked you now you numb

That's the sound of my tool

I know you think you cool

See i thought i knew you,

Wolf gang, triple six crew

I regret how i treated you

Watching for the cops that's moving through

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

I guess you think you cas, but i think you trash.

I fucking hate you, listen to my rap while i rape you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

I suppose i should tell you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

I could tell you i love you