my dark nights wasn't bright tunnel vision loosin sight sapressed da pain but she wasn't my type the gift to gab she tallk fast a make u laugh we sweatin hard havin sex on the cash before i fuck it up i put it in the stash black boy swagg wit white boy tags something i learned fast you never miss what you never had real niggas get even...we don't get mad u gotta learn how to move once you get da bag the good die young and dont too many niggas last taking trips in forien whip wit a digital dash reminiscing on times niggas called me trash win or you loose niggas sleep i put'em on snooze ran through a cool 100 off of the blues educated myself and went back to school put the ball back in her court and let her choose i see the signs trying to read her mind she get to studderin every time when she. start to lying hard me runnin in circles i new u was mine called you lady onenine sexy and one of a kind