This is a song about "I love my girlr"

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

I love it when my opponents spit emotionally

I hate my design but roll with the love

Niggas talk with limited service

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

J's on my feet, yeah i love designers,

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

Because i thought my mom would love me more/ nothing but a

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

I miss you saying i love you swiftly followed by my name,

The game is my faith, i love fame, i’m paving the way,

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

I see your love and radiance coming out of michael my son,