This is a song about "Love for killing balcks"

No love at all no love for my natives at all

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Til he started killing no more dealin too high for that now.

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

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

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

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

Push comes to shove now this ain't for play, want a war, i'm the killing plague

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

See i'm being wanted for committing a crime for killing with these punchlines it goes like this

When those trash bags middle initial was loyalty compare to yal backstabbing bitches.

Renegades sent away for killing the beat

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Been killing hard for 5 years, no one has ever caught me,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key