This is a song about "Loving sarah"

They fucking me and loving me

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

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

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Or as your loyal and loving pet

Kick back and know yo son set

Loving you is clouding my head

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

The all loving immaculate master of all,