with your sex lives, and unwrapped tools
but me i stay clean,
til' i meet the girl of my dreams
the one i'll marry some day,
til' then...hoes keep away
me i live a strait life, no drugs, cristah or strife
see me cuss in my rhyme?
i dont have to do it all the time
you and your sailor tougnes you think your well hung.
keep dreamin you wanna-be playa,
rockin out to metallica and slayer..
your just a bore.... "but i have a knife, im so hardcore"
you mark up your wrist when you need to be slittin em'
smoking them cigs when you need to be quittin em'
use a marker when you need to use a knife
get your fake edge self out of my sight..
all this is for cris
the one and only girl for me
you think you girls hotter then her?