This is a song about "Love me some kenny"

Just tell me, tell me, tell me if u love me

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Love it when ya show me love

Ships that sail to distant places

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Long as my bitches love me

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

In private, not public in the streets

Pop me some swans for some patrician feels

Cause i've found, you pound people like me to get some love/

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

They get no love from me

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

For some reason you love her, oh if only she knew it.