This is a song about "Love you mommy"

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

It's just textbook stuff

How could you love her and

This how i hear it different

Whatever i spit, you love it,

Contributing the real shit

Niggas that guided me through

Baby you know i love you

Making you run back home to lil mommy

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Cause when i make this stew

Ma i fucking love you

Dont got time for ya mommy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Baby if you want my love

I'm breathing for a purpose