This is a song about "I love you salma"

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Come there, if i don't even love you

Who real bitches check me out though

I think its love dont you think so

Hopin' that my niggas see

And you know i love you baby

Need i remind you,im do this for everbody i love,

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

Baby you know i love you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

I could tell you i love you

When i get to warwick avenue

Whatever i spit, you love it,

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit