This is a song about "Kaziah my love"

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

It's so annoying when i cant talk to my love,

Get a call from my mom, one love/

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

Third ward general, young cash money

Long as my bitches love me

Why me, i say it cause we number one

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

I hate my design but roll with the love

When they showed up at your door at christmas

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

My love is a masterpeace to thrive in

I love it when my opponents spit emotionally

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

If you wanted a date, don't come