This is a song about "The perfect love i ve searched for all my life"

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

I love the sound of dying sluts in my cage all locked up

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

But my life isnt perfect , always ran from the cops

I need a backyard full court size

My balls die for the thug life

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I searched and i searched but i never found the answer

Then i sat on my disk, opened the inter-net, searched the site, guess what i found:

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall

No love at all no love for my natives at all

Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Nothing but me and the love of my life nonstop battling,

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming