Wrong way down a one-way, women don't get saved 'round me even on a Sunday.

I would love to collect art at some point, but I think the whole rap/art world thing is getting kind of corny.

Girls countin on me to be there like missin rubbers.

You be at the games looking right all season, but you always with me on the night yall leaving.

Sittin there wishin their problems became ours, cause we have nothin in common since I done became star.

Got everything I'm asking for but you.

If I didn't care about you, I wouldn't get so mad at the things you do.