Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford
Boston, threw the tea overboard
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Queen b would have you servin tea/
Life is sweet, so sweet i need a shot of insulon (insulin)
I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one
Ill keep it short and sweet
We can't catch the beat
I thought i recognized her
Smokin sweet and sour
Smoking something like tea leaves
So if you wanna leave
This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet
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 >