This is a song about "Rhythm of love"

Thats enough lost in lust of the love

Play hard to get, females get jealous

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

I'm the type of kid that always mocks love,

For the outlawz, here we come

You've got no rhythm,

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Friday with some ace of spades side ways drunk in love

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Making love to a professor of divinity

The point of this song is pointless, voices are gone, but their echo's my rhythm

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

I learned the first lesson of love

Pocket racked up all big faces