This is a song about "Where the love gone"

Mami told me son, hold your own

But where has he gone im all alone

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

 because i have to face the fact that you're gone... 

Yet the things that i love

Wood chain with a jesus

They don't love you till you gone

My sim card's the bomb

That you're gone and that you may never love me again

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

To guess the shit im on, im gone

But like steve irwin fter the sting he was gone

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

Hey, must be the money

This the way, it gone be