This is a song about "With ur love"

I don't fuck with that same love shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Stop writing and take time with ur rhymes

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

They bringing me fish and chips

And quit walking with ur hips,

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Fell in love with a monster

My knees on the ground, dear father

Fell in love with a monster....

Either ur a masochist or love being packed with dicks

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Worthless drop outs with no love or affection,

Or do you understand the stressing, the aggression

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

N ur bars shit!,so little brat quit!,,im up 2 slash ur ass with ma insights spit!,