This is a song about "Our"

Expanding our chances

Here i go again, falling in love

Your our provider

Through the barbed wire

Guess our trends dose and our melodies closure

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

When you ask for our help it will be our payback

Our love was still there but our minds were lost

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

All the bitches know my name

Their failure's our shame

That i will leave earth with her

Your our provider

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

It ain't no shame in our game we do our thing son