Send me to the Dirty D.
How dare you drag my name in the dirt and cheat.
You coulda broke it off and ended it and dipped,
And if you spoke soft, you could’a still preserved the friendship.
Now you apologize that’s what they all say,
You wasn’t sorry when you sucked him off in the hallway.
Texting on my day off, “Hey babe what’s going on?”
“Sorry I can’t make it out”, sad face emoticon
It’s funny how I see you with these bad boys you hanging on
I told ya I’m a soldier need a girl scout to tag-a-long
Face down ass up, that’s the way you left me
I thought there was a spark but we were missing Lisa Leslie
“You know it’s fucking childish to write a song to get me”
I’m always fucking childish you knew that when you met me
Childish, Childish, Childish Gambino…
If I could re-live one day in my life, it’d be Rock the Bells. No doubt about it. Saw Erykah Badu, Cypress Hill, Childish Gambino, Common, Murs, Blu & Exile, Immortal Technique, and barely missed Black Star (walking off stage). And I got autographs from Murs and Immortal Technique.
When Immortal Technique was signing mine, he shook my hand because I told him “It’s tight you’re doing a Dilla track man, rest in peace J Dilla.” He done looked me straight in the eyes, switched his pen to his left hand, put out his right, and said “Straight up, no doubt.” and shook my hand. He wasn’t shaking hands mind you, he was moving everyone along.
Do I sound mad?
Well I guess I’m a little pissed.
Every action has a point.
Five points make a fist.
You close ‘em.
You swing ‘em.
It hurt when it hits.
And the truth can be a bitch.
But if the boot fits..
I got an idea,
You should get a tattoo that says warning.
That’s all, just a warning.
So the potential victim
Can take a left and safe breath
And avoid you.
Sober and upset in the morning,
I wanna scream “Fuck you, Lucy.”
But the problem is I love you, Lucy.
I’m gonna finish my drink,and have another
While you think about how you used to be my lover.