This is a song about "Lovin and sonya"

Seein' dreams in they sleep

And kill yourself and your clique

One time give it up for him

You gone make me feel the lovin

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

You gone make me feel the lovin

You can disown him or stone him

Why don't we try and be a lovin' population

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

You gone make me feel the lovin

Catch you up on places i've been

A criminal grind mean hustle

And inhospitable,

Pid to ever think it maybe that it true i was lovin you.

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through