This is a song about "Mr govendor loves miss govendor"

So bow down to the miss.

But you hate them navel kisses

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

In the midst of a fire pit

Loves whatever you make it

You just working with the scraps you was given

Loves a drug so whats your prescription?

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

The lady loves her will.

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

Miss "you" miss cues and misuse one's menu

Let me rideuntil i get free

I'm adored by who loves me