Fuck what happens tonight, I got my gun on me, I tell my kids I'll never leave them lonely Fucking streets on me, Death row Jamaicans murder your family Fuck what happens tonight I've got my gun on me Fuck all that ho shit Fuck all you fuck boys

If you were in these arms. I'd hold you, I'd need you, I'd get down on my knees for you. And make everything alright, I'd love you, I'd please you, I'd tell you that I'd never leave you. And love you till the end of time, if you were in these arms