This is a song about "Trippie redd love"

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Talking about big love

Then i said i had enough

That's that computer love

Pocket racked up all big faces

But you hate them navel kisses

// [bitch you get (no love)]

And i can't help but notice

Show me love show me fuckin love

I was feeling like "it's love"

Niggas talk with limited service

Trust they seen enough

Baseball is my first love

And what i done just ain't enough

Track 5.) lust (old school love)