when i up this morining you was long good gone i thought you heard me say you was my vertebrae my back but ?bon? the dawn wrong, the night ain't right the ain't on and you broke out last night left a note sayin' you won't on, you just can't fight i know you with brock scott, that jock blonde locks that blocks shots, guess i'm just not hot you for cocks let him bust your 'cause you don't trust my rap career but need i point out our account, with a large amount you left in the bank you skank, you think i'ma take loot and buy some liquor you can take that shit you with you walkin, hooker so you wanted that i could have gave to you and you know this much is true and you i believe you'd shit on me to get ahead but again i do my stomache at my feet how could you sneek up in my life playin' wife, stabbin' my back with diamond-studded rambo knife what about the evil women do? if i'm screamin' at a female, best i got a reason to so oprah, while i'm home playin' husband my girl's doing my cousin, so now i'm on robotussin bustin' up the place, 4 in the morning and i'm lying on the she out there banging, it my fault yo, is an illusion, ain't nobody down for you cept god never put your in humans so you wanted something that i have gave to you and you know this much is and meeting you i can't you'd shit on me to get ahead but again i do waste your time thinkin' of ways to get back in my soon you find who you are the scars and the strife what goes you reap you sew, you get what you give bring you down maybe one day you'll learn how to so you something that i could have gave to you and you know this much is and meeting you i can't you'd shit on me to get ahead but then i do