This is a song about "Love and dying"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

And i know love me baby

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

Who cares about hearts and love

But you hate them navel kisses

I rap about what i know, not dying, counterfeit and bliss

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us

You're insane? you're putting bullets in my barain and i still aint dying

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

That will be enough

And they say we don't know love