This is a song about "I love ya"

Yet the things that i love

I wouldn't be famous

I love ya bro no homo but i’ll stab with a knife no joke

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

I'll detect ya wearing ya grandmothers sweater i

I really tried to show love

I've got muslims calling on jesus

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

Nibblin' on ya ear, she love that teasin' stuff

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love