My words are my rhythm
Though uncalled for, they gon drop them
Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout
Is dc in the house, without a doubt
My demeanor, thirty years my senior
Come to d.c. and i can make you a believer
My god is my saviour he is my protector,
Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better
My shit thigh like my bootstraps
And all she wants is to dance
A military mind mean money
My own unknown is my enemy,
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------
Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
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