This is a song about "I love u rachelle"

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

Pail if u still love money better prepaid your pall

Im white but id call u a nigga and love it/

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I really love u i tell people that im lucky

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

I will never date you like fover. i in love some else. i won't give u the name.

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

I love u so much i guess u have other plans

Wood chain with a jesus

Yet the things that i love

I was feeling like "it's love"

I wouldn't be famous