This is a song about "Just about the love"

Trust they seen enough

Who cares about hearts and love

Our love for each other was about to just about too expire

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

I could just twerk about, could play some pool, might just move in the direction of christ

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

I been thinking about just tighning the rope,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

It ain't about the size of the man, just the heart of the fighter

Forget about the knife and just fuck life,

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

You should rap about other people, not just you all the time

These bitches just the same, i'm about to crash

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass