This is a song about "Describe"

Getting hard to describe.

Why we gotta fight

By this being that is to be describe as a heavenly construct.

And as for us, we was different though. things have gotten difficult

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

Cuz you know it's a feeling you really can't describe

Get ready to ignite

I can't even describe

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

I can't describe it, but my love can't be cracked like a pistachio nut

Words cannot describe my feelings

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

I give my heart to one broad, the others get the pipe

Cuz you know it's a feeling you really can't describe

When the feelings i always had are hard to describe

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride