Ms body burned onto the sun deck,
Finished mean done, and done mean dead
Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech
Hitting the mary jane and fucking ms. stacy on the beach
My life is like a bubble i am ready to pop,
They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop
Pop another volume
7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune
The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect
We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check
Ms. funs-a-lot with a smile for the critics
Had i not been exposed to these things
I don't wanna damage you
Pop-pop two shots rollin' through
Please do not expect me to go pop,
Ever since then i had no job
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >