This is a song about "St as he is"

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

I love you and im sorry then her eyes closed as he is holding her lifeless

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

As he skins into hell's grasp as it wasn't heaven he believed in, he laughed,

Big trouble. and if he is as bananas as you say

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

And if he is as bananas as you say, i'm not taking any chances

And as the blood ran he felt elated

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

But what he doesn't know is that i'm sharp as a marine

As he ceased to breath and he peacefully died

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right