This is a song about "Love to fuck you"

If i didn't, i guess i'm a cool cocaine connect

Bailey i love you and cant stand to see you wrecked,

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

Cause i've found, you pound people like me to get some love/

Love it cause it's all i know, you ain't gettin' fuck from it

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

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

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

I got rich from a little struggle

Just to love you in any way possible.

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

You tried fight the trouble but despite the hurdle, you died to a psycho's love...

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

To love you & want you with all of my might