This is a song about "Love that as been lost"

Lost in cigarette's no moral as well just letters wrote by frustration

Now everybody smoke to it, for this is, the celebration

That's that computer love

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Then i said i had enough

Yet the things that i love

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

I hate the emotion that people describe as love, it fucks with your mind,

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

She's every love song that i love singing

Spoken as a love letter that could've been written ten times better than the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

I cannot believe you think you young and tripping

She's every love song that i love singing

The love affair with arrogant flare is not as common as thought.

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top