This is a song about "Tore"

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Get in it so i gotsa warn ya fore i tore ya

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

I remember the day when i tore up her insides

The more wealth the more tore felt.

Hold my tears i tried my best

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Winding up left next to the back door after a fight that left your muscles tore

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

Hip hop core that tore your shit like cardboard

From the time that you stole my heart

That they tore to pieces right from the start,

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

Out-of-place and tore-up like al-qaeda with a jewish bible,