This is a song about "Loving miqueal"

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

Loving forever no one can touch me like i got new gloves

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

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

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

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

That your buying and there loving it,

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

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

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Loving life for now, believe it's all that you had ever planned.

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Or as your loyal and loving pet

First letter says motherfucker you're dead