I REMEMBER

oh how I remember/ I remember when I/ wasn't focused on the win/ getting high/and happy to be living just getting by/ when the weed was good sex was good/ and every good time was a vibe to cry/ its unfortunate but it porporsinet/ before I even knew that a porche exsist/I was try to to hit porcha/ Wit the nasty switch/If i fuck dat bitch/ then i know rich/ and if I don't then I'm taking out a loan/ feeling dat that my feelings just might need joan/ to get me threw the night when im feeling all a lone/cause I aint got clone to separate me from my wrongs/Gotta stay in it/and in the same kitchen where the beacon pop/ she on the table top pussy dripping hot/ she just want the cock/ aint worrying bout the knot/head hitting the kitchen wall/ I gotta fuck the not/ then I treat her like a queen/ trying to ice the knot/sometimes you gotta take the route of you got what you got/ so they could never make you feel that you not what you not/and if im true indeed influencing/ and as a kid we even learned from the truent scene/