See the streets to me is more like a mathematical figure,
Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for
Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard
Figure eight clocks, see the hourglasses stopped
I wouldn't say i'm nino with the carter
But look at my mother and father
But black kids come home to no father,
Got the perfect plan to help me get her
The only time i flirt with her
But black kids come home to no father,
Scum a disgrace to the father,
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
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