I tell her now go n pop that pussy for a real nigga
I already know that life is deep but I still dig her
niggas is jealous but really I could care less
I'm in Hell's Kitchen with an apron and a hair net
devil on my shoulder the Lord as my witness
so on my libra scale I'm weighin' sins and forgiveness
what goes around, comes around like a hula hoop
karma is a bitch? well just make sure that bitch is beautiful
life on the edge I'm danglin my feet
I tried to pay attention but attention paid me
haters can't see me nose bleed seats
and today I went shoppin and talk is still cheap
I rock to the beat of my drumset
I've been at the top for a while and I ain't jump yet
























