This is a song about "I love ivy"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

My raps are timely, they itch you like ivy.

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

I love my life, and i love my wife

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

She's every love song that i love singing

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

I want a girl to love

But you hate them navel kisses

Yeah i wrote sweet lyrics of our love

My criteria ain't even that serious

Damn i think i love her

Just to let you know, you are

Yeah, the sex in the sack

But i gave 'em love back,