This is a song about "Music and love"

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

That connection to music back again i love it

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

You see i promised that i'd never change

But i dwelt on it, listende to music and blocked it out,

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

Critics take hip-hop and rap music and group it together,

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

They wince at pop music and stop stupid

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

And this shit is not about the music and its bad decisions,

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

And support ‘em until they see that it’s just music,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

How could you love her and