This is a song about "She love depression"

That the world's in great depression

Double mg not to mention

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

For some reason you love her, oh if only she knew it.

The first three words she read were "i hate love"

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

In fact 20 minutes before she died she said i love you babe.

No this ain't silver, this is my dilemma

Love up she threw up in his era

Nibblin' on ya ear, she love that teasin' stuff

Together all the timethought it was true love

She can't rush what i love/ floating free like a dove/

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

I mean she ya first love what you expect

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest