if i lose my head i lose my bread .inloose the choice to choose where i sleep...cuz jails my bed.....if i loose my head...every brilliant and beautiful color you see is gone be covered wit red . live life in q lime light.. knowing i was designed right...baby what would you do..like if i was a Klondike...baby what would you do police onyou all night ..my back against the wall we banging or we gone ball..we rocking or we gone fall..this shit here can get closer than call ...shit imm furious a dog...that you ain't let up off the chain in some weeks...make me hate the one who feeds me..so i just show em my teeth...it will be no peace with nigga packing peices an poping zannys like recipes pieces..pop a niggas knees an go pleasure cruisen off wit his favorite fuckin nieces maake a nigga move .....just like using teleconieses..or justblow a nigga up to a imillion lil bitty peices... mama told to get jesus..so i whent an got em ..an then he cosigned for me the lamborgini..i keep the bitches..in a bikini.. in the dead of the winter becuse she know im a winner..an plus she need me..she know that she cant loose ..these bitches ready to choose..leave you blue like elvis shoes ...ahog you ain't nothin but a fuckin hounddog.... an they got me rown at the pound for bitein 4 of yall...