This is a song about "Loving my bestfriend"

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

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

Loving you is my pleasure

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Is that all you got for loving is ya family for fucking

So take the stage just show me what you got

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

The cops lock up blacks for no reason, they live in a cage,

Looking in the mirror and loving this revolutionary change,

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

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

That's why forever i love seldom and trust never

R.i.p to the victims reach out and take my loving letter,