This is a song about "Love for turner"

I love you only aid for you y

Revelations say you either fry or fly

I started praying for the hope and the change of love

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

They love me, for the d,

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Strumming my pain with his fingers

But got love for them girls

Grits chopped off for the love and affection

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

No room for love, just consumed by hate

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Head turner, got the whole block snappin necks/

Just to let you know, you are

How they slapping hoes like ike turner