This is a song about "Loving haley"

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Loving you is clouding my head

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

If loving you is wrong, than i dont want to be right.

I distributed the dick with infinite loving

I lead the city in requests, but don't do nothing

Rest in peace in my loving memory

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

So she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

As kellin quinn once said wiv loving

They fucking me and loving me

Bitch, they call it motor city