This is a song about "The movies"

She acting all extra

I bring the heat like the

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Fuck all the movies about love they can shove it up a glove or down a somebody's dove

Well, that's what you are

Than the birds on the wire

We both grown and i dont care

The trigger or the chair

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent

The water from the past is the same water in the present