[Love] Shhhhhiiiiittttt... Love...walked up in the dope house all I'm hearing is what your pro-nouns...fuucck..2026 got me growin' my own weed, grown men wearing spanks, playin kid games, living fantasies, safe spaces for the gangstas, no-judgment zones for tha fonies, what the fuck happened to all the homies.. I'm a cop block, De-Flock, grow crops, pick locks, bop bop, independent ass muthafucker, that's just who I be, I don't know why every beta bitch be mad at me..hehehe, me and Dank flow tighter than a virgin doing kegals, used to see love in a cut dog and a blooded out regal, now it's black on black suburban and a truck that be muddin, used to be section 8 hood shit steady thughin, now Im retired living smoking and eating that good shit, all the meat I eat got a name attached, loved raised and grazed, even get them high before they die, I'm loving life, lovley wife that will fight a bitch with a knife, no lie, she fly...went from a stripper to making pies, she got that hot butter between her thighs, praise her like a goddess cause she creates life..I've seen her beat my secretary up, I tried to tell her she ain't sucking these nuts..baby you the one I love..she ain't give a fuck...if you see her ass run up better run or duck...she's my life I'm her Love.. [Dank] (Fuuuuuck) 20-20 Twenty-Twenty seven gonna be better, Love and Dank gonna collect, we tha go gettas, I'm sure this verbal assault be leavin' a few bud's tastes bitter, talk all tha shit ya want but my pronouns are notta/quitta I just stay Steve, steadily bein' a linguistic killa, pillage those beliefs you all keep close, got them camel toes in comatose, convince a woke bitch to smoke and have her chokin' up somethin' Dank from inside her THROAT, I'ma GOAT I'm kinda fuckin' dope once you get to know me, but I ain't got no prahll-um showin' nobody why some consider me a cluster..fuck (I think Love calls that Jewish) I'm foul mouthed, you knew this, my sarcasm is fluent, ya'll get mad, it's humorous, prolly shouldn't throw ya soul at me unless you through with it, how you been around so long but you still seem like you new at this.. (That's a legitimate question) Go ahead and try to figure this out, you fetchin', these cold cuts in they mouth just gives em' all what they all seem to keep testin', but to be able to read these fables, remains one hell of a blessin' (Sorry..I'm loyal to my friends) Those fake mothafuckas won't be around in the end.. (But we cool. I'll be here, homie) Bet most of you twats can't say that.. Buncha emotional bitches, how you all claim to be hard, but a few funny words be leavin' you snow bunnies with bitch fits..now that I'm really thinkin' about it, I doubt that anyone takin' this personally will actually listen, a different opinion apparently doesn't deserve.. another person's attention.. (Wait..isn't that called basic?) DAAAAAANK!
