Her Name Was ____

Verse 1
Her name was ____.
Told her that I could break her black ass —
that's just the way I was feelin',
hopin' that I wouldn't get fired for it
just for thinkin' it when I seen her smile.
Ain't even gotta tell her,
'cause they say you can't mix business with pleasure.
Girl, fuck what they think — see me later.
She might be with me one day, but not if she think she is better.
Leave her wetter, undercover sheets,
if she could be with me or never.

Verse 2
Never say never, you just some Justin Biebers, be bed-wetters.
Read the lead I'm spittin' — with the freedom,
better step the fuck on back before you ever get to meet the metal.
Hope you ain't gon' test my patience, haters need to settle down.
I be the weatherman: you seein' cheddar on my body,
with my speech I'm wealthier.
Can't see them haters, see them never —
when I be the best up next, I flip the pages of the book that be real.
Read lots. And that's me — I smell like pot when I walk.
I keep it level on the weed I'm sent up with.

Verse 3 (outro)
We done ended before it even started —
up when, and if, my beef was in her.
Usually I see an angel,
then the demons be the visions that she seeing in me,
fleeing with God.
But who was God, if we do even pray for seeing better?