This is a song about "We love god"

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

We writing about love for our nigga above

If god is up above/then what are we here for?/

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

Alternative to, we love the rhythm and blues

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

This is something different

Fuck it in god that we trust

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

We sat together, talking bout love, straight loving in that love seat

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

I’m way harder than the concrete