This is a song about "Together and froever"

You and your girl have been together for 2 years

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Chronicles and retakes, two things mixed together makes no change.

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

Believed that blacks could unite with the whites together and shake hands

Just to let you know, you are

Puttin two and two together

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Critics take hip-hop and rap music and group it together,

And have the doctors piece you back together.... with any luck.

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Can't me paste back together, and you'll never find a copy

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Pleasure and failure came together man you probably know how i feel

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real