If you was in a box I would break the lock I'd right in and fall asleep you are the death of me
If you was in a box (box) I would surely break the I'd jump in and, and fall asleep I fall asleep Cause you are the death of me, you are the The, the death of me, the of me
Looking in the mirror I'm I'm feeling like a suicidal React an infant whenever you are mentioned over matter never worked for my nemesis I'm in the matter of man arm wrestling I was dealt When I said the music business was all I I got it I was greeted by an alien That said last year that she with a Canadian That gave him an addiction that would keep him in Mercedes Bright lights and as a lady friend My vice is similar women when you're my type And winning from everything that your palm write Put her in the Hotel, sin city in a dress, Platinum Chanel Live the ambiance all the audience, one day said I would do it So instead of a verse read I'mma go and get some head off the strength of my I a bad bitch your ass too fat Capitalize That, and your weave look good with the Indian device on your used 5 series I don't call back just blame it on Canadian The same day we say were in the area cruisin' in Toronto, hit me on the Thought he was sell me a false word like the rappers I know Sat down a few drinks, located where you can't see us A white on standby when we need her A black Maybach, 40 up Jeep No doors all that nigga was missing was Felt like the initiation, a reality living in the We talk casually the industry And how the women be the makers for the shit we making Then he said that he was the same age as.. And it didn't help cause it made me even more rude an So blame it on Mr. OVOXO, the reason why I'm breathing all the vanity I The reason why my best friend said she love me more than But I live a life and need to let her go The why, the highlight was when he said, You belong to the when you outside So dig a shovel full of money, full of power, full of pussy, of fame And bury alive, then I died