Urban philosophy
[verse 1]
So she thinkin' she my side bitch
Honest, always tellin' me the right shit
She be workin' as my sidekick
I'll call her up right now, and we'll get fuckin' high as shit
I love when i just focus on her
She's got a mind like mine, and she's a partier
Party all night, her shit don't stop
She call crack rock, she say that it fuckin' rocks

Bad braud, and she kinda look like kylie george
Blonde hair, blue eyes, a fuckin' sweetheart
Tell her meet me in the middle
Once we get together, we ain't never doin' shit, but each other
She's got an older brother, i don't think that he approves
But seriously, i'm better than most of the dudes
Who don't do shit but break your heart
While i'm just thinking of words to steal your heart
Poetry for a girl that fuckin' stole my heart
"fuck it i'll take a late pass," i always say that
When she holds me for the next class, oh is she that
Type of girl, i would give the world
Only if i could, other bitches thought i would
But i'm picky bout' this shit, so you best feel special
She always complains on how i'm theoretical

But it's safe......

[hook] (x2)
All she wanna do is drugs
Now we're yellin' "fuck love!"
Runnin' through the hallway
Middle finger up to the old days
And she don't like dancin'
So she saying' "fuck dancin'"
And she don't believe in love
She just believes in happiness