You never stop loving someone. You just learn to live without them.
No longer living in fear, my pistol close in hand, Convinced this is my year.
Play the game, never let the game play you.
Drop them or let them drop you. I chose droppin' that cop.
Burnin' churches, fearin' God, Who can be so cruel, We all ignorant to AIDS, Till it happens to you.
June 16, 1971, mama gave birth to a Hell rasing heavenly son.