This is a song about "Growing apart of love"

Because you're apart of society,

From my desire now look at the fuckin' irony

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Pull it apart with a hammer and a pair of pliers,

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

We made love with all sorts of passion

And its simple as that baby

Growing inside of me

I learned the first lesson of love

So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough

Growing up to be a president but now im a resident of the garden state

Im quiet but dont make no mistakes, fuck with me, ill stick you with this blade.

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Grapes of knowledge growing green, toss em in the well,