I'm more than just a number. I doubt you'll find another
I still deliver like a midwife
When I was young I was working with a lot of people being out in the south. My uncle wrote for Al Green and I was around Al a lot.
Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from. Probably some bad hoes I'm bouta take the hint from
I took some sense and made a nickel of it.
I drove nice cars, I got a nice house. But now I'm steady missing you like a strikeout