This is a song about "Love rap song"

She's every love song that i love singing

I only got one rule, no kissing

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

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

Closest thing you get to rap is listening to that song

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

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

See me rap and you feel like a stranger in love/

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

This rap shit ain't a magical, one love to my main man mac,

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Fuck a rap, write a song, im fed

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Soon you love rap so much it's an obsession,