This is a song about "To the one i love"

Pocket racked up all big faces

I swear she's the one i love

Sick of loving what i used to love theirs more than one purpose for a basin

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

I want a girl to love

And now it's clear as this promise

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

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

I tried to leave, but honestly i love the pain

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

No one can compare to the feelings and the love we share

Jus wanna feel the love that i use to have,

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

But i think i like that, just maybe

That theres no one to love me