So Long

(It's been so

So so long

So so long

I can't even think

I can't even think

Can't even think

So so long

So so long

So so long)

(I guess

I am afraid

There is nothing be afraid of, Mr.Morgan)

Boy it ain't safe

If you looking at me wrong

Imma spray it in your face

I might catch a case

I ain't talking baggage

And you know we got that package

Imma spray it in your face

I might do the race but I ain't tay

But I'm still hitting first place

Leave the runners up a mile away

How many times they ask me for a place

I don't give a fuck about em

Tell em, it's both ways

How many times they ask me for some pocket change

even though we ain't living life, we're still making ways

Stab me in the back now everything is gray, cold blood running through my veins

(It's been so

So so long

So so long

So so long)

Riding in the night through the city

Looking in your eyes they're so pretty

I can't even begin to describe

What i would do, to make you mine