Black chick, white guy  Does it mean shit, maybe  I don't know, but yo it never phased me  But either way here's one tail  Of two like that and what prevailed  It started way back in the eigth grade  In the small old town where the two both stayed  He came from a family of middle class  Where everything he did he always had to ask  She came from a place that was so alone  You know the same old tail of a broken home  Her momma was an alkie and more like a friend  Had three different kids from three different men  And that's just the way shit was  Couldn't change it, couldn't rearrange it so there it was  Anyway the two kept on  With the phone calls notes and so on and so on  And after the bullshitin and whatten  That day came the two started fuckin  All the time you know kids habit's  Every single day fuckin like rabbits  Sneakin out the car when he was 15  Climbin in the window and fuckin all night see  Fuckin during lunch in the junior high bathrooms  Drinking champagne and trippin on mushrooms  His dick was metal her pussy was a magnet  Ninth grade came, I'm pregnant  Shit got frantic and man oh Lord it was a tough decision  But they decided to abort it  It might have been right, it might have been wrong  But one thing's for sure, it really fucked his head up  Where is it, who is it, how is it, was it right  These are the things he thought in bed at night  A lot of people might laugh at this  But fuck em they don't know the half of it    Ain't no sunshine when you're low  I'm low  People tell me life's a game, I'm not playin  Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore  I have taken my blows, I'm still standin    Now as time went on the the two kept on  They kept seeing each other off and on  See she moved to the city and you know what happened  Black chick with a real white accent  Pretty girl in the ghetto go figure  Yeah she got macked by some dope dealin nigger  Still seein that other kid on the side  She kept most of her thoughts inside  See all the first guy did was just love her  While that punk mother fucker used to beat her and punch her  She was livin all wild  I think all she ever wanted was the love of her own child  She asked the first guy to have his baby  He looked at her like she must be crazy  He was makin records and goin on tour  20,000 people hip hoppin on the floor  And all that while she sat at home and got macked  If she stepped out of line she got slapped  And then one day she prayed to the Lord to take that guy away  And he did he got caught with a loaded gun  And went to jail, but first she had his son  Ooohh and now what to do  She had no man, no money, and no clue  Now the other guy came back from tourin  And she called him up early one mornin  They hooked up her mind was blown  As he began to raise her son as his own  And that's a lot of shit to deal with man  And if you ain't been there you wouldn't understand  And people still laugh at this shit  Fuck em they don't know the half of it    Ain't no sunshine when you're low  I'm low  People tell me life's a game I'm not playin  Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore  I have taken my blows, I'm still standin    Now for the next year there was some good times  A few bad times, mostly good times  See he was a ramblin man to the bone  He liked women and wine and he loved to roam  Not like she was any kind of Saint  See in this story there's a lot of red paint  But time kept slippin and made her crazy  And she talked about havin another baby  The guy was like, Oooh Lord  We got one now that we can't afford  But she convinced she could handle even two  Said I want your child or I'm leavin you  I can't figure out why then he didn't run  I guess he was attached to her and her son  All confused about what to do  That girl met another guy and was fuckin him too  Slut  Could barely pay her rent  And then the same old shit, I'm pregrant  And if that ain't some shit cuz  The girl didn't even know who the father was  And still by her side the first guy stayed  Head gettin more fucked by the day  He stuck it out for nine months I don't know why  And then a little girl on the Fourth of July  Was born in the front seat of his car  It was amazing  Kinda like a shooting star  He was happy told his family and friends  Only to realize later his little girl wasn't his  And that crushed him quick  Suicidal thoughts were in his head real thick  But before he found all that out  From the same chic another kid popped out  And that shit's real ill  Girl told him that she was takin the fuckin pill  She must have known all along  The little girl wasn't his and she was tryin to latch on  Three different kids from three different men  History repeats itself again  And after some more shit got stirred  He kicked that bitch to the curb  And now from her he's got a little boy that makes him laugh a bit  Huh, And he loves him  But still you don't know the fuckin half of it    Ain't no sunshine when you're low  I'm low  People tell me life's a game I'm not playin  Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore  I have taken my blows, I'm still standin  I'm still standin  I'm still standin  I'm still standiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn