It's over. I feel a calm wash over me as I lie here silently. Imposters pay their respects while they deal with their regrets. Forget this, it's too
D-Ray] It's for the love y'all (it's for the love) It's for the love y'all (yeah it's for the love) For the love of hip hop (it's for the love) It's for
your shitty band Who are we kidding we killed our own Dreams before anyone else ever got the chance And now we don't even dance, so let's just go home
me ?where ya? pants at?? In the morning After an evening Lots of moaning, heavy breathing Body?s socking Showers steaming Got you open, loud and screaming Call it passion
said "you keep me in a fly mood You got me on these sit-ups and Off of fried food, morning jogs, yoga Fresh bowls of fruit, it's like you Introduced me to passion
shitty band WHo are we kidding we killed our own Dreams befoire anyone else ever got the chance and now we don't even dance so let's just go home Well