But you lied again. Now you get to watch her leave out the window. Guess that's why they call it 'window pane.
Hip hop has always been braggin' and boasting and 'I'm better at you than this' and 'I'm better at you than that.'
Guns are bad, I tell you.
My father? I never knew him. Never even seen a picture of him.
I can't tell you what it really is, I can only tell you what it feels like.
I truly believe I may be getting too big for my own good.