This is a song about "The fact i love her"

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

From the fact that i cannot lose,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

See i'm the serial killa.and man i love my mutha.i would do anything for her.

Man did i get that, i could write a book on the love in her eyes with no setbacks

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

I was signed to aftermath after the fact

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

I speak this line as she dies, i see the love in her eyes.

Yet the things that i love

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

The fact that i can live without you

And if i do go you better come through

Am i the only one who tried to write love on her arms?

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards