Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long
Until the shit comes on, and it plays they favorite song,
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
And when the game tests you a true writer plays
Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow
Through your stereo it plays and stays in your dome now,
Who makes up stories with an act who plays tough
Waging war for yearsthe crack game wasn't big enough
Regular girl, celebrity dreams
Toss a nervous laugh in shes plays in the streets
That's my old days role plays
Thinking of bliss and the good days
Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one
Still hittin plays, thinkin bout the billion
And then the box plays my favorite b.o.b. song,
Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn
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