This is a song about "Not loved"

Who purely loved each other and then killed one another,

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

All these drugs just to feel loved.

And get caught, in the moment

The one girl that loved me

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

What a mess! but we clean in the club

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

Together all the timethought it was true love

But im a well of inspiration

And chickie's never loved him

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

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,