This is a song about "If it was love we were lovin like"

We was so young,but we were ready to fight

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

If it smell like fish, then we can play hooky.

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Martial law yea boy i'm lovin it

If i was yours, and you were mine.

Would look at us all the time

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Now we were alone believe me i know it was wrong

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

What can happen if we all were peaceful?

Love it when we take pictures,were a good mixture,

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

It was love at first sight

Couple grand when i rock the night