This is a song about "Love and bats"

I wonder why, i sit and cry

She looks at me and bats an eye

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

And i know love me baby

Bats and hatchets at the ratchet rappers, automatics,

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

And i know love me baby

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Catch you up on places i've been

And is ready for love section

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme bats