This is a song about "Return to beauchamp"

It is a return but i still tell for whats depress

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Cause ill get stuck one day, and return to my grave

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

Some excedrinto get rid of conception

To understand is to pay attention

My lady, my baby

To what was suppose to be

Return on home and sleep in my dragons den

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Cause they gon want a return rain sleet hail snow

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

It's mine now and i'll never return it

Afterwards return her to the dirt where the worms shit

The next day you is everybody target