This is a song about "In love with my boy"

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

Still standin' and in love with my pride heard frivolous beats, we past that

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Yes i'm in love with a grimsley, there's the truth, shit

I'm in love with taty, yes

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

With my lost saints. i love thee with the breath,

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

The young white boy with weed in his backpack