This is a song about "Won t let us parted"

Let he rain down on us, forever and ever

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

And a kid that eats nothing but candy won' t get tooth decay/

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Those faggots won the gay off

So now she picks up the gun

You can't say that you won

Like fuck, let us live our youth

High as shit, i’m in a booth

And i know that you're open

You always thought you won