This is a song about "I love you jess"

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

You starting to understand, that i love contraband

Who'll love you more than i do?

What preceded was the clue

And show you that i love you

And all the shit you went through

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

But i aint sick i did love you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

I could tell you i love you

Working day or night

You know i love you right,