yeah yeah m y b a b y I don't want you to talk cuz I'm the old man you know you're trying to lie yeah I'm the old me I used to hug her slowly back in the day that I don't want you to dream I don't want you to sleep back on my ways we have to have a treat m i b a b y mess with you so I don't want you to die are you telling me lie black at the wheel I'm blocking the black of the world they call me your Truth like in the world I'm making the loop put them up on the wall so my girlfriend at the mall I want it all and I want it all yeah that's what I really want that's what I really want there's no confront that's what I really want messing with you b a b y I don't want you to lie I don't want you to dream that's what I really want you to sleep yeah they call me story I'm black of the world they call me the Corey