my old paramour even got someone
who swoons over her moon, and rises for her sun
i do, but she moving at the speed of light
slow down, lil mama tryin get it at the speed of sight
call it like i see it, calm and collected
collect calls, player resurrected
back from the bottom of the cookie jar
international asshole, rude superstar
my old lover hate a nigga bad
says i broke her heart make a nigga sad
change my swag, alter my steps just a tad
poll suggests im stark raving mad
out my membrane cause she decided to leave
all hope is dead, time to bereave
black suit, black tie, black frames on eyes
under all the guise, inside he cries
dont know whether to hate you with force
or just tough it out, run its course
running 100 meter dashes everyday thinkin bout it
everything you are can't do without it
anonymously yours, the true d