This is a song about "The reconstruction"

You know that love is a very serious thing

In need of reconstruction nigga get to hammering

Where the ball meets the wall

Wanna fuck em all

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Living out of a homeless shit

Got the passion for the music

With women with issues

I'm the nigga with the juice

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

The realist in the game

From the bottom to the top

O. trice always rep his block