This is a song about "This is how we rock"

Thinking how this shit is hard,

Like a small garage in your backyard

Because this is how it was,

The you should look up in the stars

We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

But god is still the rock

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Relationship is rocky, i swear this is how it seems

It's no longer a new jack city

This is how i need you to be.

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

Because you know how we rhyme on this beat is rough,

This is how low that stoops cause,

Heard the sound of several gun shots