This is a song about "Loving you my dear"

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

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming

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

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Its elementary my dear watson...such treachery

Sayin' dear lord, can you help a nigga?that last one i didn't want to kill

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

For you, my dear, i'll be ready for whatever

My shit, i know u loving

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

I love you baby dear, you're incredibly gifted, please make sure your spirits are always lifted."

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Doctor: dear god, i should have called the police as soon as you walked thru that door