This is a song about "Love and bats"

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

So while you worry about the hoes

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

I love her and this is why she's my favourite love song

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

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

I fear no opponent

How could you love her and

Wood chain with a jesus

And they say we don't know love

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

Corpses try to grab at her, but she bats them all away,

And i know love me baby

But five years from now i bet she see

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Love reefer and love sneaker above those