This is a song about "Trying to love but its hard to trust it s like my hart is getting broken harts"

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Sometimes its hard to write these raps, since my brain is crowded.

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Cuz thats where it is, its hard to see with this heavy rain's thickness

Working day or night

Getting hard to describe.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

You know from me it is slaughter, like trying to be free that's all i got to offer

My enthusiasm is so hard to imagine, it make's orgasms/

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

But its to much to handle it would seem like a blur

Leave your show cancelled, leave 'em with no answer

But its hard to remember since i loose all my rhymes

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs