This is a song about "Love for basketball"

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

Another time for the thugs that need love

We love for a while then a light goes

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

The proverbial lemonade that i made

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Bonding over our love for drugs

They say that love for another is unconditional

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Going on my own to play some basketball

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

For the love of this girl i'd do anything for it