This is a song about "Bridge"

The truth is the constitution, and in every blatant verse,

Kismet hadn't finished its trip, one had relinquished his bridge to the gutters

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Kismet hadn't finished its trip, one relinquished his bridge to the gutters

I know we jumped of a bridge, and now billy ain't here,

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Jumping off a bridge and i don't know how to swim

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

So i grab her by the hands and hold her down to the bench

So call the fire-bridge and get ready for my revenge

After jumping from a bridge where all the misfits fled,

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Arrive at the bridge drop you off saying "have a good day"

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way