This is a song about "I thaught we were great"

We were losing our hope cause we were never oozing with dough

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

Atypical, we thought, we were at the time

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

We were meant to be thats something i truly agree

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Something we had before when we were kids that's all i want

I found a formula that's great

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

We were dissected, infected

Got a sign on my dick