This is a song about "Loving agirl called annatasha"

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

They called my effort bullshit

We sat together, talking bout love, straight loving in that love seat

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Looking in the mirror and loving this revolutionary change,

So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,

The all loving immaculate master of all,

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

A girl like her, makes a sweet, loving wife.

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

By any means, if ya like it or not

Loving you is my pleasure

I am much better