This is a song about "I love you randy"

Another love song about shit

Whatever i spit, you love it,

And word i blew off herb i grew

But i aint sick i did love you

What preceded was the clue

Ma i fucking love you

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Yo i've been doin' this shit, i rhyme with my nigga randy,

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

I keep it realer than randy with his rhinoceros horns,

You know i love you right,

Must be a lady in tha light