This is a song about "Loving yourself"

The all loving immaculate master of all,

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

Loving you is my pleasure

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming

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

Rest in peace in my loving memory

Must be something you want me to see

They say check yourself before you wreck yourself

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Loving you is clouding my head

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

You're just hand clapping for yourself

Looking in the mirror and loving this revolutionary change,

With every stereotype against us like we're trapped in a cage