This is a song about "Love for my gang"

Heart torn from my art form, word is bond, love born for rhyme soul,

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

My love, for you, will remain forever true.

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

Uh, i love my children so much and they won't even exist for ten more years,

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Jesus i love you with every fiber of my being you know it, its hard for

See i'm the serial killa.and man i love my mutha.i would do anything for her.

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Got lebron entourages like maverick and richie paul

No love at all no love for my natives at all

To express my love but i still got hope for someday

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say