This is a song about "Rapping about love"

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

Started caring about my self than my rapping career

You write about love and you think you above all of

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

This kids rapping about someone mistaking

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

To rapping about, what im about

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

You're right about that, darren, our hunt for love.

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

Me and darren have stopped rapping about our exes.

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

I don't care about defeating me no more, i’m rapping you to reduce my pain, my sore,

Yall lame niggas. no bitches when yall are out

Went from rapping about, what they rapping about