This is a song about "My love for chulumanco"

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

And my love for her was never shaken nor question, and was definitely

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

Another time for the thugs that need love

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Heart torn from my art form, word is bond, love born for rhyme soul,

Icouldnt let my dad go , so love for me was never exposed/

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke

I decided my pride is just why i resist

Got love for my little buddy he will be missed

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me

Bonding over our love for drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

My love, for you, will remain forever true.

No disrespect, but motherfuck you