She thinks she has it's over me,
With 1 conversation and the rest of me,
She tells everybody that she has to tell,
Sits her moon on my "souls"
Does it ring a bell?
Oh, a.j. ur such a subliminal cool,
With 2 red bracelets and her goulden fools,
It's been 25 years that u don't fill me in,
Its been 25 years u been dumpin' me s-h-i-t.
I want u to own this-
"the colors r real"
And
"the numbers deluded the fakea**in' feel"
But the way you took off with ur huggin' and squeezin'
Is the joke of American rights to its freedom