This is a song about "Loving moms with god"

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

And with the power of god, the devil doesn't wanna dance/

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Came to the uk with one suitcase, they were loving the view

While pleading with their god asking if it is their time

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

She is oh so lovely with eyes that have such a loving stare

Folarin said we 6 million and running

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

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Napalm at your chest- sonnin' cats, to date the moms with the chests

As kellin quinn once said wiv loving

I said pay me it’s nothing

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

I distributed the dick with infinite loving