This is a song about "Rough past"

See me round the green like a diamond in the rough

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

Fake punk, talkin all that shit, you ain't rough

Together all the timethought it was true love

A coward dies a thousand deaths

And we havin' rough sex

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

You're pushin and shovin but no need to rush or be rough/

And bijies like im out and

We teach our future our past

Let's have a toast for this new love

It's probably to rough

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I know whats right and wrong, sometimes can be raspy or rough

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

Until that shit would dry up, memories would dangle rough,