This is a song about "Love and studies"

'cause every night she studies hard in her room

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

How could you love her and

I fear no opponent

What's the appeal? to you hurting people i care and love?/

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

Then i better focus on the studies, always with my buddies,

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love

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

Leading his way to the top for most wanted and he studies and learns files

And they say we don't know love

It's just textbook stuff

He probably studies all my lines while he's writin a diss

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this