This is a song about "Of course"

Now i got heart crushed again of course

So i went down south but i ended up north

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Of course i don't condone stealing for pleasure

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better

Of course a lame gone make you sick

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Of course and then again, perhaps

We getting money, you can face the facts

Would it alter the course of my history?

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Of course i wouldn't know, i'm no murderer,

I chill now, cop a lil' ice later