This is a song about "Love for orange chicken"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

And is ready for love section

All i want is you baby

They love me, for the d,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

They say that love for another is unconditional

The numbness of reality like an orange

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

Bitch you should see my wallet

Show a level of love for it

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

He's a skinned chicken full of lies prepped for sacrifice

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

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

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

No love at all no love for my natives at all