This is a song about "Love for sibilings"

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

I love you only aid for you y

Grits chopped off for the love and affection

They say your name for attention

Quest for love and passion real higher education

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Bonding over our love for drugs

And is ready for love section

When you strive for perfection

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

We writing about love for our nigga above

But workin for the love keep it understood.

My window is a book and i'm a fuckin' crook

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

No love at all no love for my natives at all