If you was in a box I would break the lock I'd jump right in and asleep Cause you are the of me
If you was in a box (box) I would surely break the I'd jump right in and, and fall asleep I fall Cause you are the death of me, you are the The, the of me, the death of me
in the mirror I'm embarrassed I'm feeling like a terrorist React like an infant you are mentioned over matter never worked for my nemesis I'm in the matter of man arm wrestling I was dealt When I said the business was all I needed I got it I was greeted by an alien That said last year she slept with a Canadian That gave him an addiction that would keep him in Mercedes Bright lights and Rihanna as a lady My is similar women love when you're my type And you're winning from everything your palm write Put her in the Hotel, sin city Devil in a dress, Platinum Live the ambiance all the audience, one day said I would do it So of a verse being read I'mma go and get head off the strength of my music I a bad bitch your ass too fat That, and your weave look good with the Indian tracks Tracking device on your 5 series I don't call just blame it on your Canadian The day we say were in the area cruisin' in Toronto, hit me on the cellular Thought he was gonna sell me a false word the rappers I know Sat down with a few drinks, where you can't see us A white waitress on standby we need her A Maybach, 40 pulled up Jeep No doors all that nigga was missing was Felt the initiation, a reality living in the matrix We talk casually about the And how the women be the taste makers for the shit we Then he said that he was the age as.. myself And it didn't help cause it made me more rude an impatient So blame it on Mr. OVOXO, the why I'm breathing all the vanity I know The reason why my best friend said she love me more life But I a double life and need to let her go The reason why, the was when he said, You to the people when you outside So dig a shovel full of money, of power, full of pussy, full of fame And bury alive, then I died