This is a song about "Precious moments"

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

Play hard to get, females get jealous

Rose an angel we saw precious,

Quick masterly thieves purloining precious goods

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Head of the class moments need to pass

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

There's just certain moments when i'm looking at the sky

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

With new ones but its hard to forget all the good moments

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

Fleeting moments feeling, no reason for stage fright.

Moments when the way to love was buried and twisted

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good