This is a song about "Meeting the love of your life"

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

I'll never be the confessor to this assessor of your crimes for life.

Swept out of your life, like the dust on the floor

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

She likes the way it hits her lips

Never meeting his true love, having kids,

Hovering, discovering the meaning of life

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

You just have to choose love in every part of life

Of the book of your life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Niggas getting flipped, i get them done for nothing

Nothing but me and the love of my life nonstop battling,

Please boo what's your size crazy

"could of cost your life b"