This is a song about "Being together"

Taking out all the screws embedding me together

And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever

The ice ain't really nothing to her

You two were meant to be together

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I said we came way too far together

Now we are together

That damier bag i bought her

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Any endeavor only brings us closer together.

I put together these rhymes

Got a flock full of dimes

Should come together in unity

Third ward general, young cash money

To meet, but never actually stay together

My nigga pac, be ready for whatever