This is a song about "Loving miqueal"

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

That your buying and there loving it,

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

Loving you is my pleasure

Said when i do dirt wit her

With her mind, i'm loving her and that's that

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

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

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Looking in the mirror and loving this revolutionary change,

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