This is a song about "Lust night deep life"

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Life should be like this, no bloods or crips, just a good night kiss,

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Our blessed life, no rested night on release, you plead to sign it, cds

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Its a cold night, life in the ghetto isn't so nice

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Must be enough to counteract the the bipolar lust,

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Every night of my life doesn't align with bein' online sprayin' bars

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Shallow life deep conversations hearts in ruins

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Thats enough lost in lust of the love