This is a song about "We could be"

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Rapping the old way i wish we could

If what we had was real, how could you be fine?

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

My nickname could be trouble.

Yeah come holla at your uncle

I mean bad its fuckin sad and thats something we could of built off of to be

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Knowing you can no longer party

We just need to see, what you and i could be,

So she could be that dancer

Say bye bye to her

That we could be together and our love would be persistent

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust