Your eyes may be whole But the story I'm told Is that your heart is as black as night Your lips may be sweet Such that I can't compete But your heart is as black as night I don't know why you came along At such a perfect time

I don't know why you came along At such a perfect time But if I let you hang around I'm bound to lose my mind But the feeling's all wrong Your eyes may be whole But the story I'm told Is that your heart is as black as night Your lips may be sweet

Aye aye aye aye Me and the homies But I'm with the homies right now One day, it's gon' burn you out Everybody, everybody Everybody sit your bitch ass down and Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya bitch Smoking on

My story is much to sad to be told But practically everything leaves me totally cold The only exception I know in this case When I'm out in a quiet spree, fighting vainly the old ennui Then I suddenly turn and see Your fabulous face I get no kick from