This is a song about "Rough love"

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

You're pushin and shovin but no need to rush or be rough/

Sweet, okay makes sense

And we havin' rough sex

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

They can't take the stress and blaze the cess, streets are rough,

But it wasn't enough,they want mo' rough

Niggas talk with limited service

Life's tough, ya hot some patches that are rough

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Until that shit would dry up, memories would dangle rough,

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

Sense good times coming lately ive had it rough

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

That shit they talk about, keep sayin' the area's rough,