This is a song about "I love you to much"

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

You know that i love you

It's just textbook stuff

I want a girl to love

So please don't go i love u n i miss u so much

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Now mamma i wish you could see how much i love you through my eyes

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Cant stress on how much i love this stuff.

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Done showed you to much skill damnit when i get to confessing,

You starting to understand, that i love contraband

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch