This is a song about "Xbox love"

And what i done just ain't enough

Show me love show me fuckin love

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

Then i said i had enough

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

She's every love song that i love singing

(sorry, ma'am, xbox isn't a rapper)

I'm gettin discouraged with her

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

See i was in my room, on my old xbox.

Took my xbox remains and smashed both of his legs.

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

While you were playing 2k on your xbox, my pencil was erasing lines

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

// [bitch you get (no love)]

I feel my work ain't enough