This is a song about "Just about the love"

It's just textbook stuff

Who cares about hearts and love

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

What about the people that had beliefs and stood just true

They sing along love it but the tell everbody, they do it just to mock me,

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Forget about the knife and just fuck life,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thing to love just come later.

It will be just like the human centipede, id love to feed

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

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

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

The person you love just gets stolen and causes commotion

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him