This is a song about "Love taylor"

It's just textbook stuff

Who cares about hearts and love

Big homie hov said i am close

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

Baby if you want my love

Cause this nigga done got jealous

And what i done just ain't enough

That's that computer love

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Ships that sail to distant places

Ass shots is a plus

I was feeling like "it's love"