This is a song about "Depends on you"

Take me away away

You see me on the freeway

Do you love me, it always seems like it depends

Jill scott on my ipod, as my head rests

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Depends on what you believe in,personally for me it's reasons like this

Cause you got it going on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

You standing at that throne you smiling at that throne as we praise you on and on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Where god at? i need to call him

You on the table for operation

What preceded was the clue

Take my anger out on you

Boy, you better run, cause you on deathbed,

That's why i never claimed i was the best