If you was in a box I would break the lock I'd right in and fall asleep Cause you are the of me
If you was in a box (box) I would break the lock I'd jump right in and, and fall asleep I asleep Cause you are the death of me, you are the The, the death of me, the of me
Looking in the I'm embarrassed I'm feeling like a suicidal like an infant whenever you are mentioned Mind over matter worked for my nemesis I'm in the matter of man arm wrestling I was dealt I said the music business was all I needed When I got it I was greeted by an That last year that she slept with a Canadian That gave him an addiction that keep him in Mercedes Benz lights and Rihanna as a lady friend My vice is women love when you're my type And you're winning from that your palm write Put her in the Palms Hotel, sin in a dress, Platinum Chanel Live the all cause the audience, one day said I would do it So instead of a verse read I'mma go and get head off the strength of my music I tell a bad your ass too fat Capitalize That, and your weave look good with the Indian Tracking on your used 5 series I don't call back just it on your Canadian The day we say were in the area cruisin' in Toronto, hit me on the cellular Thought he was sell me a false word like the rappers I know Sat down with a few drinks, located you can't see us A white waitress on standby when we her A black Maybach, 40 pulled up No doors all nigga was missing was Aaliyah Felt like the initiation, a living in the matrix We casually about the industry And how the women be the makers for the shit we making Then he said he was the same age as.. myself And it didn't help cause it made me even more rude an So blame it on Mr. OVOXO, the why I'm breathing all the vanity I know The why my best friend said she love me more than life But I live a double and need to let her go The why, the highlight was when he said, You to the people when you outside So dig a shovel full of money, full of power, of pussy, full of fame And bury yourself alive, I died