This is a song about "Were we at"

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

We were losing our hope cause we were never oozing with dough

We thought we were one but we was really two/

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

We were dissected, infected

We were striding through life, they were a guidance of light

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Since we were never really friends.

That's why i'm makin' money

We were livin a fantasy