This is a song about "Loving me till the end"

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

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something

It's the end, don't come cry to me and try to pretend

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

You will live with crumble jaws, till the end of time

Hey, must be the money

Haters won't be the end of me,

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

They fucking me and loving me

The all loving immaculate master of all,

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

I'm ripping and spilling till the end of days "cold cut killer"my pride n accolade

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Till i smash your teeth yeah thats me the baddest mc

Style is patent, the measures is drastic