This is a song about "Love walks away"

Sting like a bee then float away peacefully like a dove, kinda like rap think i'm in love

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

She walks with the fox saying ting ting, tang tang

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

‘cause it’s not going away

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover

As your body parts i'm piling in the room, walks in your mother

Who walks down the strees thinking its cool to sag

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

What a fucked up bastard he walks the streets backwards,