This is a song about "Love in b eat"

We might be back in this baby

Da real queen spellin b

I'm in love with taty, yes

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Eat a strip of your organs laid in the sink

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

"could of cost your life b"

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Inhaler ? i might be in b-town in the back of four

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

The poor, we starve in the streets, it makes it harder to eat,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Up to your neck in concrete n eat it, like a curse

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

What i really like to do is live, love, eat, play, rap, make love too.

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you