This is a song about "Loving"

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Rest in peace in my loving memory

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

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

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

So if i do call it's just a check

Or as your loyal and loving pet

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Loving you is my pleasure

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

I can't throw no ones, only tens or better

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

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

Which prevents a better life and so i live in a cage,

Looking in the mirror and loving this revolutionary change,