| Here’s what you want right | 
| Here’s what you need right | 
| We got to give you more | 
| Of what you’re looking for | 
| So it’s a secret that’s been pent up inside for years | 
| Exclusive type, only for your eyes and ears | 
| You held it in for so long you bursted into tears | 
| The letters spilled slowly across the page like a world premiere | 
| Well I ain’t, the bullshit begins here | 
| The obvious cause, the effects is unclear | 
| The punishment for crimes of the heart could be severe | 
| Though to keep it on the low is a heavy cross to bear | 
| You deep now, submerged with no signs of air | 
| Still your sunken heart thumpin like the kick in a snare | 
| While on the surface it’s all turnin to a circus | 
| That’s why you’re nervous, and you got a right to be | 
| Cause if somebody would’ve done that shit to me | 
| I mean my best man hittin my wife-to-be | 
| My sentiments exactly would be history | 
| Y’know what I’m sayin? | 
| My peoples in the place let’s hit it off, one two | 
| Yo, it’s like nothing changed, it’s all the same thing | 
| The same characters in a book, with different names | 
| It’s a lot more to lose than you got to gain | 
| You a lot more confused than hip to the game | 
| The peep the script of the game the price is pain | 
| Men and women get into things, now who’s to blame? | 
| When everybody whispering bout whatever took place | 
| And how the fact twist a knot with a straight face | 
| And lies, hard to swallow from the bitter taste | 
| Well that’s a point in the past that can’t be erased | 
| So motivate, though it’s hard to let it ride | 
| Or set aside true feelings, underhand dealings | 
| Our lost trust, I wonder if we lost us | 
| It’s bigger than me and you, it’s monstrous | 
| So I’ma, just calm down and try to relax | 
| Before I clap the hammer ???, one two | 
| If you could only flash back and undo our actions | 
| Change what happens, dissect the fractions | 
| A time to rewind and be recorded absent | 
| For real cause these memories is photographic | 
| Pornographic, pushing me close to madness | 
| Head heavy like I’m tripping on acid tablets | 
| Yesterday as I recall was all fabulous I thought so | 
| But now it feel like shots hittin' my torso | 
| Spent a lot of time and trust in the wrong place | 
| Fought a lot of fights rolling with the wrong ace | 
| Love, stronger than pride, we could end disgrace | 
| I need, room to think, and space to ventilate | 
| Was solid as a rock, shall not disintegrate | 
| Thoughts racing like the lunatics on the interstate | 
| For real, ya, it’s ill, ya, my peoples in the place… |