This is a song about "Love of marmite"

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

I love thee to the level of every day's

And all women who had light features, see

Making love to a professor of divinity

Love is a fusion of nuisance and putrid muses like cupid

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Then i said i had enough

Thats enough lost in lust of the love

See i let my nigga split that

Show a level of love for it

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

I started praying for the hope and the change of love

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

The 20years that we had together was so full of love.

We made love with all sorts of passion

First off congratulations on the win