This is a song about "Posed to be in love"

I'm love in you maybe that's news to you

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

If i stop it in it's prime the heart will still be filled with love.

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

I love to see the look on their faces when they look in my eyes

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Just to love you in any way possible.

And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Above all love to see them suffer, next kill i'll be rougher, tougher

I begin to gloat, explain my love in a quote

Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope

My love is a masterpeace to thrive in

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion