This is a song about "Love and brake up"

Niggas talk with limited service

And theres no one showin me love

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Livin life fast so i never need a brake

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Slaughter someone caught up in my way, yeah you gotta love

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

I never take breaks, i make brake throughs, so forget you, and all your friends

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

And that they love to se

Oh i gotta face the day

And they say we don't know love

It's just textbook stuff