This is a song about "Love and hard times"

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Lie about the rough times hard days but why

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

We will never die, we are forever alive

I really remember and miss all those times

Reminisce the times and the laughter

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Give it love and care even when times are crazy

So i could see a part of me that wasn't always shady

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

I keep on living through hard times, because of my insignificant rhymes,

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard.

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times