This is a song about "Our unending love"

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Noone could break our love, it was rock hard

An unending cycle,its insane

And i put that on my name

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Baby i always loved you, but our love will never end,

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

This has never happened to me before/ our love started to explore

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Our favorite and down for us to love forever.

They all are pretenders, i am the 7th letter

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

We writing about love for our nigga above

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Our love for each other was about to just about too expire