This is a song about "Loving"

Or as your loyal and loving pet

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

God has blessed her, prada dresser

Loving you is my pleasure

And if i'm down with this banging shit

That your buying and there loving it,

We will never die, we are forever alive

A girl like her, makes a sweet, loving wife.

The all loving immaculate master of all,

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

And please never disrespect my set

Loving you is clouding my head

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

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you