This is a song about "Youre mine"

Youre a burning match

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

Find what youre looking for"

Not relying on the light no more

Youre fucked, ur the lock, ima key,and youre shocked? thought i cheat?

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

I'm just trying to get mine

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Youre next, so check my dialect and buy a vest or youre wrecked

De la soul is from the soul

And youre no longer whole.

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Where im going youre heading backwards

She always said he's mine.........

I'm running out of time