This is a song about "My love for olaf the sbowman"

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

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

My love for her is getting cheesy like the cheddar.

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

No love at all no love for my natives at all

We do it cuz it’s fun, we do it for the love

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Another time for the thugs that need love

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

My slight fo's just talk dirty

They love me, for the d,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

And to all my people struggling out there this is for yall, one love