F*ck these hot and cold bitches
They don't know what they want, they just sowing confusion in the picture
F*ck these hoes I'm on the road
Until my music and my shows is making money I cannot fold
I'm ah pave the road in Gold
Aye, yo!
You have self centered intentions
On my own I make bad decisions
I'm spending nights out in Pilsen
Got her naked in the kitchen
But like her clothes something's missing
She don't like me, I can sense the tension
Just forget about me,
Goodbye, good riddance
I can see it in your eyes, you are not committed
Write a book and send it, just to cement it
While you keep pretending, you never tasted my semen, bitch
I need to tie up loose ends
Before I lose myself in the end
I made so many new friends
And all of them are loose women
I need to tie up all these loose ends
Fore I lose my Self in the end