This is a song about "Unfortunate love"

Who cares about hearts and love

Wood chain with a jesus

Theres no escape from the unfortunate fate awates increasing the crime rates,

With a stim to take, pardon me, as i eviserate with a fist of blades

That's that computer love

I feel my work ain't enough

Show me love show me fuckin love

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

After these unfortunate events you'll be tongue tied and twisted

Niggas talk with limited service

That's that computer love

I really tried to show love

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

Baseball is my first love

Then i said i had enough