This is a song about "What s love"

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

What i really like to do is live, love, eat, play, rap, make love too.

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

If you try to give it to me at the door

I really can't under what s the fighting for

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Of people that would love him and follow him. do what he says.

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

I don't give a fuck what the 80's did

Showed it to john mccain, said it wasn't crooked