It breaks my heart
That things will never be this again
But soon you gon' seein' win, win
From aways away, ah yeah
Ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah
I told (?)
I'm already in the game now
I just gotta push start!
Even though it breaks my heart, breaks my-
Ooh-woo-ooh-ooh, ooh-woo-ooh-ooh
Ooh-woo-ooh-ooh, ooh
All that Don got to your head
We must think you a Corleone
Two or three nights I was left on read
Spent two or three nights waitin' for you to know me
Should I stress, eat more bologna?
I act like the adored by mostly
I'm not here my Morde-phony
Woke in the dream like fo' in the mornin'
Wrote this, waiting on the world to make sense