There a burning feeling with in my chest, I can’t seem to put it to rest, studying my lane, Wonder if God Gave me another test, School of life or school of love, just trying to get a good grade, but her silence cuts like a blade, like you boy just caught one punch fade but her image I can’t erase, homie say it’s too early to replace, I can’t help I like this chase, I’m a gorilla and your a cheetah, running ripping off my white beater, violent but im not a wife beater, so anywhere we go at the door I greet her, pull back the chair as I seat her, royal tendencies, crazy I’ve came from east side Indianapolis trench’s deep, still standing on both feet, since back then on the streets I was like a white meech, Gucci on fleak, prolly spent few thousands on the sheets, now girl back to you, got tripping in front of crew, my potnas like you knew, all haten, but they don’t understand the steak that im making for her pure filet, an with her heart id lay for eternity, even your momma could tell don’t worry he got the real deal, no more needing to conceal the way you could feel with man of many talents, yes please bring the balance of the earths curves, I know I seduce you with my words, yesterday had you smiling the whole walk away, sent your first photo posing next to your cute moto, come girl quit playing you know you feeling my mojo, I know your a good girl, I can’t treat you like no hoe, but from the Go I’m the man, an someday later you as the wife is the plan, lose her or loser.