This is a song about "Love and sorrow"

You jennifer love hewitt and bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

Fellow don't mess with the hero of sorrow

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Pendants involved sorrow falling to menace

How could you love her and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

I feel my work ain't enough

Who cares about hearts and love

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And i know love me baby

And everyday that passes it seems i'm lying in a sea of sorrow with my

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die