This is a song about "Love creator"

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I'm the creator of cooking people til they're thick and crispy like baked potatoes.

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

These are words from the creator

Show me love show me fuckin love

And now it's clear as this promise

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

She's every love song that i love singing

Like tyler creator oh shit black momba's back lyrical insomniac flow is high

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Wood chain with a jesus

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

Ain't no women at the shows

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Baby if you want my love