This is a song about "My love for keelee"

Uh, i love my children so much and they won't even exist for ten more years,

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day

To express my love but i still got hope for someday

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

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

See i'm the serial killa.and man i love my mutha.i would do anything for her.

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

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

I love my city, fine girls, big tittys, suck a dick for fifty,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Jesus i love you with every fiber of my being you know it, its hard for

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Bonding over our love for drugs