This is a song about "Julia love"

Or now they don't praise enough

I really tried to show love

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

She's every love song that i love singing

And what i done just ain't enough

That's that computer love

Yet the things that i love

Hop off the bus

// [bitch you get (no love)]

I'm breathing for a purpose

Wood chain with a jesus

All because i can't feel love

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Niggas talk with limited service

Pocket racked up all big faces

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]