This is a song about "Kennedy my love"

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

It's just textbook stuff

Baby if you want my love

Yea your gna love my sound

They just go around

"i love you!" it was my biggest blunder

Shade doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

You getting mad cause i'm no generic white dom kennedy,

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Look a kennedy -- private sailboat with the amenities

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Long as my bitches love me

While i'm making history

My love is no longer,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for