This is a song about "Your li"

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

Rap is based off of reality, re-a-li-sm

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

I just want somebody i can see

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

On behalf of the better half

You just tryin' to run game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

After that moscato hit

Love turns into pain

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.