This is a song about "Seeking love"

Cause this nigga done got jealous

A never ending love

Who cares about hearts and love

Wood chain with a jesus

Or know them testament verses

Yet the things that i love

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

So listen, i've risen, to this position, i sit in, seeking within

But i'm just a fucking heat seeking missile sometimes

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Show me love show me fuckin love

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Static voltage seeking a source if only i wasn't so frictionless