This is a song about "Love for ex"

Bonding over our love for drugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

We do it cuz it’s fun, we do it for the love

No love at all no love for my natives at all

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Ain't no women at the shows

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

I love you only aid for you y

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

But got love for them girls

That try to chase these skirts

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

You're right about that, darren, our hunt for love.

The master of this rap shit

Show a level of love for it