Been sitting here alone and being here alone while saying dear alone in my own space I've got no teller on my phone making callers on my phone texting others on my phone cause I miss you shoul I cry should I whine when you're not here and I'm just here I try to get on with it but shits gone on with it and still you're not around no making me cry and making me whine looking at the clock and I've got no calls checking up my phone and there's no text up a gang being lax being ganked taking ranks make me sit here saying be there dude! what u want me to do got this shit and it's all fucked up what's this piece and it's all gone up talk this shit and it's all topped up make this shit and we've both got buts getting guts ain't got guns what you say I ain't got flaws I've got laws and I've got sauce making moss in my top crush underbrush of our love let's get it down we made love buff the cuff raise the scuff making stuff in your own couch you texted me said you wanted me and that you will never leave me