Listen, could you imagine writing your deposition Divorce lawyer telling you how this thing gonna be ending With you paying out the ass and I’m talking half Not some but half, no, serious, half Half of your soul, half of your heart, you leaving behind It’s either that or die, I wanted peace of mind And all I seen was selfish cowards, under their breath Saying why did Nas trust her But look at yourself, speak louder bro You live with your babymoms and scared to make an honest woman out of her And make her your bride, fake pimps you ain’t even alive At least I can say I tried plus enjoyed the ride Plus we got our little boy, my little joy and pride He got my nose, my grill, your colour, your eyes #Nas
Posted on: Thu, 25 Jul 2013 08:21:23 +0000