This is a song about "This boy i love and loyalty"

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

And make sure you remember this, ma i love you.. mamma..

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

Your my bad boy i'll love you till i die

I love to peel this bitch yung jay

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away

This love and hate are my arsenal,

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Love this, let up off the clutch and watch this/

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches