This is a song about "Romance"

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

I was so nervous when i talked to her cause she was such a romance chick

Just waiting to spring, so i could make romance bloom

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

We're two different types of romance,

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Lyrical trance, romance the beat,

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.

Ya i'll believe that when biggie and tupac had a romance/

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands