This is a song about "Love our son"

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Make you wanna hurl? me and you lets let our love unfurl, pulse is cooking

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

Thinkin on the days when our love was all that,

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

This has never happened to me before/ our love started to explore

That we could be together and our love would be persistent

Big bullets, look like a mack truck, shooters ride wit’ that mac tucked

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

Make love our priority, because it's essential

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

I see your love and radiance coming out of michael my son,

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

We writing about love for our nigga above