This is a song about "You got"

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

You thought you got it made

You got some half baked lyrics

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time

Icky rhymes got you feeling like you got soaked with slime

Because the skills you lack…i got,

He say, she say." oh my god

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

We love for a while then a light goes

You got your crew behind you

Why we gotta argue