This is a song about "Love despair"

You minimal, fight in the air, while you cling in despair, your not fixable

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/

Aimed directly at his face, her face bled with dismantled despair.

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Don't despair for i am there, just a memory away.

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Say your prayers, best prepare for despair, sticking off ya every single hair

Swinging back on his chair, not aware it's legs are about to despair,

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

I felt hate and ugliness leaving my body along with despair.

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

It's just textbook stuff

A never ending love

Yet the things that i love

I feel my work ain't enough