We Walk The Same Path, But Got

Nickel For My Thoughts, Dimes In My Bed. Quarters Of The Kush Shape The Lines In My Head.

We Live In A Generation Of Not Being In Love And Not Being Together But We Sure Make It Feel Like We're Together. Cause We're Scared To See Each Other With Somebody Else

My Only Wish Is I Die Real Cause That Truth Hurts And Those Lies Kill.

Intelligent Too, Ooh You My Sweetheart. I've Always Liked My Women Book And Street Smart. Long As They Got A Lil' Class Like Half Days And The Confidence To Overlook My Past Ways.

Any Awards Show Or Party I Get Fly For It