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