This is a song about "Rough love"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Critics love it, spit it, huff it, still it's rough, i'll kill fears,

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

That will my make your life rough

To play rough without acting tough

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Me and your mum had rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

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

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

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

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

You invite men over and ask for it rough

Mama always told me i’d be famous

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

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love