I planned on beating walls instead I got blue balls that's what I get thinking with my dick and when I finally hit dam nutted too quick never showed out for a chick mastered the craft as a jit a1 vocals but don't deal with locals antisocial in a world of bipolar I c u like some bifocals I'm str8 drop u baking soda cut up like a muthafucka setting shitsa straight a if u want 2 hear a lie u in the wrong place what ever I say behind your back I already said in yo face out all night like the moon trying to beat the sun up last exit of the turnpike 1s up I dont fuck around only up down n up