when i woke up morining you was long good gone i thought you heard me say you was my vertebrae my back but ?bon? the dawn feels wrong, the night right the phone on and you broke out last night left a sayin' you won't hang on, you just can't fight i know you with brock scott, jock with blonde locks that shots, guess i'm just not that hot you mailbox for let him bust your rear 'cause you trust my rap career but need i point out our joint account, with a large you left in the bank you skank, what you i'ma take this loot and buy liquor you can take that shit you with you walkin, hooker so you wanted something that i could gave to you and you know this is true and meeting you i can't believe you'd on me to get ahead but then i do my stomache layin' at my how could you sneek up in my life wife, stabbin' my back with your diamond-studded rambo knife what about the evil women do? if i'm screamin' at a female, best i got a reason to so call oprah, while i'm home playin' my girl's doing my cousin, so now i'm on robotussin bustin' up the place, 4 in the morning and i'm on the asphalt she out banging, it ain't my fault yo, love is an illusion, ain't down for you cept god never put your faith in so you wanted something that i have gave to you and you this much is true and meeting you i can't believe shit on me to get ahead but then i do don't your time thinkin' of ways to get back in my soon you find who you are behind the scars and the what around 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 believe you'd shit on me to get but again i do