This is a song about "Loving you is a curse"

Making human so perverse as if it's a spell or a curse

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

Nostalgia's like a fricking curse that haunts you till you hit the dirt

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

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

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

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

Up to your neck in concrete n eat it, like a curse

It's absurd they're testing, "freedom"? is it a curse or blessing?

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Is it a curse or blessing

And this will be the song that we sing

Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king