Having day dreams, tonguing you down with, uh, vanilla ice cream. Kissing on your thigh in the moon light, searching your body with my tongue girl all night.

As a young boy you gave me whoopings to save my life.

When I’m alone in my room sometimes I stare at the wall, and in the back of my mind I hear my conscience call.

If you don't judge my gold chains, I'll forget the iron chains.

I am what I am, I'm doing very well in my life, and I'm thankful to God for that.

Do something that gets you closer to your dream today!

Full of criss-crossed fits, you lie all the time. Your tongue should be embarrassed, you're a threat to mankind.