[Verse 1] True story Baby, the law got a charge on me A 9ball with the papes on me Lucky I aint had that bang on me when they caught me Court up on the tele said thats 2 mandatory Nother 8 if I took it to a jury I heard the warning and plead mercy... Babe, will you wait for me or will you break on me? Get ghostfaced run and close the gates on me? I know this is on me, I got a long streak Of doing the wrong thing Im sorry Im faulty The thought never crossed me what it would cost me A love lost might be the offspring now Im salty And Im sulking...Cuz youre gone from me A part of me, ultimately... The crime was mine responsibly Ill do the time Likewise dont cry for me Your tears make me wanna weep I cant appear as weak In here the wolves may mistake me for sheep Makes me think we should say peace And stay cool if we separate you cant cheat I wont hate you its only betrayal if you claim youre faithful Later I find out it aint true [Verse 2] I need a super trooper To keep my loot on loop for 2plus Newports, not Bugler, a tube, and some music to bump Some J. L. Marcus hookups And some freak pics, in Vic Secret To peep when Im beat sick Phone sexin wanna hear you rub one out to completion... I keep thinking bout the reasons I lost my freedom I started to read some the Quran Learning bout Islam and Allah recited the Shahada on the yard, Im a believer New man new planned procedure And Imma need ya to be my Khadija Pledge an allegiance Im Muslim out of this A life of this is love [Verse 3] Im beginning to notice a bit of distance Hit ya last night but you didnt pick up Are you in the club huffin puff, getting drunk? Is that wife or trick stuff? I got it mixed up cuz Thats an environment for chicks trying to get princed up Little Red Corvettes from prince cuts which I thought we were rinsed of, past tense from And since we got hitched the rules against You feign ignorance, I know you know what time it is Its common sense you cant be partying with a male audience nah Im not your daddy or your guardian, maybe Freudian Either way Im not cool with dudes loitering You got your people poisoning you, that voice isnt you Our marriage is false according to who??? Nobody forced you, you had a choice you couldve refused You gotta choose whats more important to you [Verse 4] Few months left til Exodus When I resurrect as a Con with the Ex in front Get a job dawg best of luck, youre just a step up From Illegal Mexican, better catch a truck This time has really tested us They had said we would selfdestruct Undeveloped couples seldom stuck I tell them were not delicate a cloth of a separate cut Home from the halfway house my first social You dont roll through, youre ghost boo I phoned you and spoke to your folks who got no clue Your pops talk sharp I lose cool Told me I dont own you I showed him what the dialtone do Finally emerged wonder why Im in a foul mood Where were you? You wasnt at work, wasnt hurt what could deter you? And why you got on someones perfume?
9ball, bugler, 2plus, ghostfaced, princed