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