This is a song about "Why love me"

Why you don't feel a little love for me

Third ward general, young cash money

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

I love you baby, wanna know why? cause you let me lie in your lap and cry

Long as my bitches love me

Cause all i want is you, baby

But am i less holy

They love me, for the d,

They get no love from me

We might be back in this baby

Just tell me, tell me, tell me if u love me

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Why you don't feel a little love for me

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

So now she picks up the gun

Love of his craft is why he's driven