This Aint The Life That I'm Used

Baby Girl You Need To Stop It, All That Pride And Self Esteem Got You Angry Bout This Girl I'm Wit In All Them Magazines.

Burn Bread Every Day Boy, No Toaster

I Talk Slicker Than A Pimp From Augusta Who Just Had His Linen Suit Dry-cleaned

I'm About To Reach My Dreams And I Aint Even Got My Arms Stretched.

Heard Once That In Dire Times When You Need A Sign, That's When They Appear.