[Intro]
(Life is looking pretty good, y'know, but that-that's just right now. Yeah, I've been living, you know, my life just surrounding myself with nothing but creativity for a long time now and it's been fantastic. Writing the record, recording the record, y'know? Sitting in my house just playing guitar, listening to records, looking at books and paintings, reading whenever I feel like.)

Love, man, I think I need some love
Love, love, think I need some love

[Verse]
Love, love, man, I think I need some love
But they way you dress, they treat me like a homo thug
Sus, that's just the realest shit I know
Prada bags, pop the tags, watch it snow
Standing 'front the corner store, smoking dro
Love, man, I think I just need love
But when I get too much, I switch up, don't want none
None, I'm just a bipolar fuck
My friends they all left me all lonely in the cut
They in the club, I'm just here tryna find a blunt
Young n***a princess like my mama
Gucci shot, kill a boy with a gun

[Hook]
Love, love, man, I think I need some love
My friends they all left me all lonely in the cut
Love, love, man, I think I need some love
My friends they all left me all lonely in the cut
Love, love, man, I think I need some love
My friends they all left me all lonely in the cut
Love, love, man, I think I need some love
[Outro]
Mama, I think I need some love
Blow a plant, hit the chop, lick a thot
But they way you dress they treat you like a homo thug
Hit the chop, n***a run