This is a song about "Iove you"

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

February cold as my heart

You act like you go hard

You liberace's, versace's, and you nazis,

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

You motherfucking denial you a hypocrite you say you perfect?

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

You got your crew behind you

What preceded was the clue

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

It's really not an issue

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

I'm coming home with you

You talkin bout you breakin out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route