This is a song about "Losing sight smell hearing taste"

Careful not to waste, give everybody a taste,

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Killa never let the drama slide

Restricting them of there sight/

You gotta make sure you aim right

While he may be outta sight

Goddamn! these bodies are starting to smell!

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

Left side, left side

No glasses, love at first sight

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

Me and you i think we should ride

Restricting them of there sight/

Out of mind out of sight

A low life's plight