This is a song about "Ilove you"

You expect me to respect you?

I really love my miami crew

The revolution will proceed

You take what you don't need.

You know you wanna quit

I'm stuck with that

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

You talkin bout you breakin out

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

The boa know they loving the crew

Baby you know i love you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

You think i'm lying to you

No thank you, just fuck you,

I call em up, they might fall through