This is a song about "I love you keyla"

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

You starting to understand, that i love contraband

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

I can do better without you

Though i love how you do

I think its love dont you think so

You know i be teasing, though

You know that i love you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

I love you only aid for you y

And i know that your supply

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

I love you more than anything