This is a song about "How could you be so heartless"

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

So the stress aches,all across my breast plate,but im in the best place you could want to be

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Or i could be the father you and you could be the bastard

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

How could you ever do this to me

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

Saturday's were a blast, so how long could they last

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

How could you sit back and watch this happen again?

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

How could this rule be set against my policy..

His highness higher than you could ever be

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

If what we had was real, how could you be fine?

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time