This is a song about "More love"

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

That i love you more then ive loved before,

This bitch'll have ya wakin up with all your cash missini'm askin, as if i'm qualified to analyze

U try to apologize..more lies..i can see it in your eyes..this is where our love dies

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Seems either love or hatred/ nah more like its tension vs patience

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Trust me people love you more than you realize

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

She's every love song that i love singing

Plus i love the limelight, who wouldn't if they love rhymes right, but i want more

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

And i ain't never plan to be famous

Show me love show me fuckin love

Sick of loving what i used to love theirs more than one purpose for a basin

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young