This is a song about "My hood love me"

Suicid/ my mother will never love me/ only enough love to give to

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Long as my bitches love me

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Switch on your bluetooth let me send my love through,

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

Trendsetter my fans love they send me letters

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Nothing but me and the love of my life nonstop battling,

Truthfully don't do much, but with you trying do something

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would