This is a song about "Love story"

Evidence shades man they go for six forty

But my dads a different story

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

I guess now i'm done telling this story,

To them it's simply a story

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Thats the story of ya life

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

I guess now i'm done telling this story,

Young'n in the fader like laundry

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

What a story, it's where the chapter ends

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But she dont know the story