The good ones go, if you wait too long. So you should go, before you stay too long.
It's such a small place, not much to do but talk and listen. The men are jealous and the women all in competition.
I can tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer, praying for your happiness, hope that you recover
Imma kill it I promise this, I know you mad.
I do it for the love. Bunk bed flow, always one level above.
I haven't slept in days. And me and my latest girl agreed to go our separate ways.