This is a song about "I wanna hold you"

I just wanna make you feel happy, i wanna make you feel glad

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

So close to my heart i hold you

And i wanna thank you for that

Where the black girls get their weaves back

An if you got beef i hold tha heat like insulation,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Why do i have to prove that you just can't hold it together

People say i have to hold on to you, live you.

I gotta tell you that my love is true

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

In you i accured, i dont wanna say adieu, i dont wanna be undo,

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true