This is a song about "Not believing in love"

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Keep fighting , keep believing

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Conceived in hate yet taught to love

My love is a masterpeace to thrive in

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

We sat together, talking bout love, straight loving in that love seat

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Friday with some ace of spades side ways drunk in love

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

You in love with christine

Tell a bitch lean

In the face of any heathen believing that he's achieving my

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

This game's hard for victor see? but you believing its not