This is a song about "Your love has perfected"

No, just put us on death row

Selected, perfected, but no!

Your mind has just been blown

Little latasha sho' grown

I sit and rap till my skills are perfected

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

So tell me has your heart been hurled

Look, cole world, still a cold world

Lost the plot, your honor rots cause god has sent me

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Yea your gna love my sound

Your ship has sunk titanic

I'mma make it rain trick

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

The love i had for you since day one has definately grown,