We all know it's like a game
pieces of flesh involved
We see her cum around
looking like a busted hound
She cums
There used to be a time when I thought you
I hate hip hop kids, I hate their fucking noise
I
Sitting in his office behind his desk
Harvard badge on the
Knew you from school, over seven years
Never heard of nothing,
You've got a problem, I'm so sick of you
You're always
Never to be happy seems the way it's meant to
I won't say sorry for what I've done
I won't say