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

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

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

I graff', graph and graft; a b-boy that breaks physics.

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

I love doing damage, i love going savage, i'ma pulverize this faggot

Respect honor loyalty, massive when i smash sets,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

Am i a one man boy band, nah this ain't no backstreet,

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Life is like a pair of dice and boy do i love gambling

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

I love her and this is why she's my favourite love song