This is a song about "Love for killing balcks"

And its simple as that baby

They love me, for the d,

Killing them with a.b.c's, #ask #him aint' a #accident, no need for an a&e.

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

But i let off everything i have

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

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

If there was no knives for killing, i could relate

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

.started makin stak..killing killing killing killing killing killing raps

Bonding over our love for drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

My love, for you, will remain forever true.