This is a song about "Love that cant happen"

But that probably wont happen, i'll always seem to care

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

"shut the fuck up, we all know that didn't happen"

That's that computer love

It's just textbook stuff

Lookin down on us thinking yeah..... i'll let that happen.

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

The day before is better than the present

Bailey i love you and cant stand to see you wrecked,

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Your crews full of pussys that cant stand there ground, whats gonna happen when spb rolls around,

I'll admit i'd like to see that happen, i think that shit is funny,

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

When they showed up at your door at christmas

Cant stress on how much i love this stuff.