They say love's a game changer, but I just say it's fucked up.
My brother used to say shit like, you're a good you, you're special, you got a guardian
angel, blah blah blah, whatever you do doesn't matter cause you're gonna do big things.
I guess my guardian angel's running a little late.
Trust me when I say today, I'm mad far from where I'm from, oh shit, you must be wondering
what happened.
It's actually hard to explain but long story short, I met Holly a few months back and trust
me, it was love at first sight, real shit she was that angel, some real Romeo and Juliet
type of thing, everything went mad fast from the jump, she introduced me to her cousin
and we started working together and then somehow, somewhere along the way, we fucked up, shit
escalated quickly, money changed everything, we suddenly became the worst people on the
planet, but you know what, ultimately none of this shit even matters because
I'm fucking dead.
My name is Usman and Holly was and will remain my only love.
How do I show the boys then, usually it just brings me to them and I take the piss off
of them, they're not fed to be honest, boys say that shit.
Mission to the moon, I was born in June where the sun sits low, lower than my viewing, I
was in the crib with some butter on my head, a body on the bed got me in a nice mood, I
kept on front and워 we were straight and you know what I mean, I got me in that mood
Chocolate pudding is a sweet thing, so I'm by the evening, run upon my feelings, nobody
can stop me, I'm running upon my feelings, nobody can stop me, I'm running upon my feelings, nobody
