This is a song about "Pain love wanting him back regret sorrow lust sex drugs misery and need"

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Kids who need attention love and care

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

And hope i don't need good drugs to relax,

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

But regardless this love i could never regret it.

The misery comes back and the walls crash halfway

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

I wish it was still back then and the drugs never happened

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

What's left except drinkin', doin' drugs to drown your sorrow,

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though