This is a song about "Loving the mula"

Loving you is clouding my head

Kick back and know yo son set

Fuck fame, fuck money

They fucking me and loving me

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

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Rest in peace in my loving memory

Or as your loyal and loving pet

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Looking in the mirror and loving this revolutionary change,

Growen up to be a drug doing , no good for nothing , young age

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

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure