this is just som shyt about my saturday night.


Ayo' this must be the part where my mind opens up/
feelin kreative, i start translatin, thru my pen on this kut/
mann... it wasnt even my ideah to spark the blunt/
but next thing i knew i was just as high and drunk/
senses mudelated, and its hard descision makin/
when it feels like the earth is shakin, from intoxication/
somehting i aint used to, nothin i kould do/
it was takin everything in me tryin not to puke/
now i'm stuck, and high as i dont know what/
so the first thing i do is start freakin on sluts/
gottem' drippin wet, prediktin what happens next/
had a yellow on the floor screamin daddy as i kissed her neck/
we sexin wit our clothes on and shorty, she luvin it/
and its a another chick in the back of me i'm talkin bout fuckin wit/
chocolate skinned,pretty lips, and the body was heaven-sent/
she wanna lay me but she married so of coarse she hesitant/
so i put her on the wall and start freakin her too/
raisin her dress, showin her thong, and its a beautiful veiw/
you know hormones jump when the body aint sober/
i kant lie, i must admit, i had to fuck before the night was over/