This is a song about "Iove you"

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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

But i ain't get to see you today

Like you understand what you say

See you, touch you, hear you

South beach fountain blue

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Thinking about you, you slag

You talkin bout you breakin out

I don't know what you heard about

Cause when i make this stew

You know that i love you

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

Shawty can i taste you