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