This is a song about "How could such a thing happen"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

We don’t reason, no such thing as a peace treaty,

At times i truly felt that we could make this shit happen,

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

She all on my skin

Worest thing could ever been

No such thing as done, only getting better,

I been doing this for forever, so whatever

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

I guess you could say that's my poison, such a lovely crutch

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

I love you though i'll still fuck

Such a talent that could destroy by being lyrical shit doesn't need to get

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep