Is she ultra violent? Is she disturbed? I better tell her that I love her Before she does it all over again Oh God, she's killing me For now I lie around Hell that's all I can really do She takes good care of me Just keep saying my love is true

That's that shit (Holla at a playa) I pull up, whip low in the Phantom With the wheels spinnin' Ladies like I'm in the back of the club Blowin' trees Hands up, head bobbin' like In the spot where the girls go wild

You're going down with me baby if I fall If I fall you're going down with me You can't take back every little chill you give me You're going down with me baby heart and all ooh yeah Was it the pull of the moon now baby That led you to my door You say the

It ain't easy, it ain't easy It ain't easy to get to heaven when you're going down We can all pull on through When you climb to the top of the mountain Look out over the sea Think about the places perhaps, where a young man could be Then you jump back

Every little thing With you and me have to be so political? Everything, every little thing Why did everything, every little thing I was tired of being put right down By myself for not being what you Thought you had found Pulled hard in two directions by

I'm on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh Shout out, but I

The hating, it's pulled inside of me They're trying to test my sanity And they're ripping the child within me Scolding the hand that keeps me fed That keeps me fed I feel it all come crashing down on me I feel alone and torn apart I wasted time to let it

Pull me out of body don't want it don't want in Feeble frail and rotting descending I'm lost in Maker take the body don't want it wants me A structure that's collapsing don't want it cast into I just want to run fly kites wrestle jump and play Swim

Without you baby All facts, all facts Don't fuck with you at all anymore 'Cause we ain't in love anymore Anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore So I'ma hit the club all trap, all trap Pull up in the luxe all black, all black Crush up this bud, like

Countdown, to the very end, Equality, an invitation that we won't extend Ready aim, pull the trigger now, In time you firmly secure your place in hell If we're the flagship of peace and prosperity We're taking on water and about to fuckin' sink No one