This is a song about "Not loved"

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

All these drugs just to feel loved.

And the word most important

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

On the cross just for my sins i regret everything i did i remember hurtin loved

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Who purely loved each other and then killed one another,

Never loved during adolescence, only thing i loved were smoke sessions,

Always tried to think positive, like when life gives you lemons

Im the man who's always loved ya

They claim it as their own, africa

Let's pretend he was loved and never labeled as crazed,

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste