When I see a pretty lady,
I want her to have my baby,
but she **** the whole team,
all my brothers say I’m crazy
cause I’m looking for true love
in a world that’s meant for Satan,
smoking, drinking, popping pills,
having fun getting faded,
Fornicating no relations.
Everyday
I’m writing pages,
I remember them on stages
but can’t take them to my grave
We are born and
raised to slave
for every dollar
that we made
I’m a spend it while
it last laugh now and cry late
staring at my hour glass
waiting for my exit date
Peter open up the gate
Jesus please show me the way
to my destiny I hope
that it is not too far away
if it is it don’t matter I will
make it someday
If it is it don’t matter I will make it someday.
© 2013