This is a song about "Loving god"

They fucking me and loving me

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Call the network dipset family ties

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

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

R.i.p to the victims reach out and take my loving letter,

The news is broadcasting celebrity dates 'n' splits and the lack of loving/

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

With every stereotype against us like we're trapped in a cage

Looking in the mirror and loving this revolutionary change,

Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

Truthfully don't do much, but with you trying do something

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

The all loving immaculate master of all,