This is a song about "The day i met you"

I remember the day you told me you were leaving

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

I am not the fake that you see er day

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say

Cause the wound i gave you shows you've met your match/

Trust me, if my niggas pitch, i can't catch

Ya know, i met this one girl in store that day

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

I wanna be with you every single moment of the day

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Fight longer, until everybody who put you down has met the slaughter/

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Sometimes i wish that you and i had never met but the

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

Until the day i die, ill try to give you the world.