This is a song about "L ove"

Been wishing and dreaming sitting believing that i,l come and change with my voice/

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

Then ima trouble you, i spit a killer f-l-o-w

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

The l in his hand to yell in advance

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Nas pac big l and jay not tomorrow today, but that'll never happen laughing

Notorious, pun, l, sean, k.r.i.t., but i'm the big picture,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Or you'll drive me crazy

L y r i to the c

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

As big l would say all these bitches are just street struck,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Why you ignorin these feelins between us, must be that "l" word