they come for the physical
and not for mental
guys always give up when they
realize my credential
like no sex before the ring
the clitoris won't sing til
its happiness he brings
I remember when I wanted to give in
outcast to the globe man I could never fit in
I thought it was a curse but it really is a gift
wrapped up in heaven, Lord sealed it
with a kiss
my story should be told, the painful should
be hold
life is bi polar so lean on your own shoulder
if you don't listen ima have to tell you that I told ya
so when ya sewing ima have to say that you reaped it
when you sharing sinful bottles I will have to tell
ya keep it.
we use to kick it in the inner city circle, but I was about the green$$ and you were about the purple, the haze will soon desert you leave you in the dirt and hurt you.
dont rap like you already made it and you can't even get a pick
im rapping cuz im hungry as hell living under an oak tree stick
