Jumping from topic to topic...NBA goes TBA...
When we be balling in the sequel....people say;
Fights....are healthy for a relationship....
So when we relate to fights, shit, we get sick of it
Laughing and asking why we called each other bricks...
We were drowning, going under with bricks....
Now we building up errything with them solid bricks
Broke the ice with an ice pick, scratch the surface
Currently Titanic... scratch that, look at Zu’s face..
Chest feeling like a Titan, all filled up with anger
36 questions ‘bout Wu started it, like them Chambers...
Got lost looking for the Keys, No One could help me
Like a Ghost dwelling looking for Styles that affect me
A Kiss might have helped me.. helped me...
Getting an L, O and X’s...walking on Thee Block, see
It feels hard to cope with the pain inside the heart
Coke aint gonna help... So I better don’t start
I know she prolly mad for the same reason I Am....
But if we keep it Untitled we bound to jam...
It Was Written, we were meant to be together...
So let’s get on one line together...yes together...
Let’s leave this fight already baby...iight?
So the fight can say we left...‘cause we are all right...