Today I regret the night I put that ring on Looking at my watch, he shoulda been home Middle fingers up, I ain't thinking 'bout you I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up Headed to the club, I ain't thinking 'bout you He trying to roll me up, I ain't picking up Her shroud is loneliness, her god was listening, her heaven will be a love without betrayal. Rest in peace, my true love, who I took for granted, most bomb pussy, who because of me sleep evaded.
Here lies the mother of my children, both living and dead. So what are you gonna say on my funeral now that you've killed me? Here lies the body of the love of my life whose heart I broke without a gun to my head.
