This is a song about "I love this"

Same customer...i hussle to live...i smoke to get by even tho i love this high..

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Don't buy into this shit, i know you love ig'nant, but fuck it,

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

I speak this line as she dies, i see the love in her eyes.

//i think this is the kind of song i'd love to do a collaboration

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

I love to peel this bitch yung jay

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?