I won't ask for nothing, baby, I'm just fine, Where ever you are, Don't need no where to run to, baby, 'Cause I've no tears left to cry, I think about
like a sunken treasure I'm somethin' like a phenomenon Droppin' bombs for fun then dining in hell during Ramadan Whatever I'm rhymin' on, or whoever I tear
see Webby's only 21 Hotter then the summer bitch you know I got it covered son Get it done when I get up on a beat and I tear it up Cause all I got in
