This is a song about "Love or somthing"

Cause my thing something vicious

All because i can't feel love

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Here they keep a rachet close

Yet the things that i love

And now it's clear as this promise

I wouldn't be famous

Who cares about hearts and love

And if i do go you better come through

A test or/ audition to prove my love to you/

Either ur a masochist or love being packed with dicks

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Wood chain with a jesus

A never ending love

Seems either love or hatred/ nah more like its tension vs patience

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears