This is a song about "Love from brothers"

Fuck rap, i'll be a landlord so i can rape the tenants daughter

Focused on the task at hand to save my love from this torture

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

That damier bag i bought her

From who knows what brothers don't bother

That's why i'm makin' money

They get no love from me

Hey, must be the money

They get no love from me

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

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

I gets down like brothers are found ducking from bullets

And it makes you feel insecure, there's no love from the guys,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise