This is a song about "Love explode and bring the dead to live"

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

Ain't gotta brain and nothin' to bring to the whole table,

While everybody got ammunition on deck

Dispensing ends and getting meds to fix the mess you left for dead

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

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

Cause i would love to live life warm, even when it's colder/

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Alternative to, we love the rhythm and blues

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Several dead, what the hell is this? / seven are said to dwell and live

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

I'd love to bring you flowers in the mornin... but instead,

Let me bring you to the love lagoon,

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room