Passion I'm Finding

Man talk about some horrible timing,

Supposed to be at wedding but I'm in my room rhyming,

Words on my brain they constantly grinding.

Hell yeah its a passion I'm finding.

I'm so sorry your girl said I was good,

It wasn't even morning and she still gave me wood,

I'd say bout an hour I was up under her hood,

Cuz I eat it right like every man should,

Come at me tonight, Muh'fucker I wish that you could,

I simply asked who wanted it and your girl stood.

Man talk about some horrible timing,

Supposed to be at wedding but I'm in my room rhyming,

Words on my brain they constantly grinding.

Hell yeah its a passion I'm finding.

With a muh'fuckin Hulk smash, I freaked her so badly,

A white kid with no cash, straight hittin it gladly,

Your bitch is trash, yet you look at me madly,

Here take this lotion for the rash, my gift to her sadly,

For you a throat slash, lil punk lookin all scraggly.

Man talk about some horrible timing,

Supposed to be at wedding but I'm in my room rhyming,

Words on my brain they constantly grinding.

Hell yeah its a passion I'm finding.