You were the fuel and the fire burns, they dont mess with me
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
5 star meals all the homies break bread with me
But five years from now i bet she see
I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you
Letting me drown into your tangled up mess that will break us in two
And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then
Who the fuck want it with,me yeah i didnt think so,i dont write with a pen
Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first
Why are you trying to destroy me and break up my world?,
You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through
U say u fuck with me i dont fuck u
Come up to me with something harsh
When bret hart meet brett farve
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