This is a song about "Love dont go i miss u"

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Is love a crime, hope not, i dont wanna get fined

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

I hate that i feel bad when u dont reply

Dont get me wrong i love the land that we made

At an extremly alarming rate

I'll give u 6 stitches i know u dont get bitches

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

, ya i dissed u go cry your daddy

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I dont need to throw darts to purposely miss you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

I miss you saying i love you swiftly followed by my name,

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

I love u so much i guess u have other plans