This is a song about "I love me"

Michael i love you with everything that i have left in me,

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Would u love me more if i got down on one knee

My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Cause my thing something vicious

Love it when ya show me love

Cause i guess all this love shit, it just fuckin murders me

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

I always do me like i love self portraits

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

I feel your love reeling me n your temple surely caught me,

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Thinking of bliss and the good days

How do i love thee? let me count the ways.