Follow The Rules Or Follow

Play The Game, Never Let The Game Play You.

The Eyes Of Mortal Men, Threaten You With Doom They Regret To See You, Set, But It Is Time, For The Moon

Even As A Dope Fiend Mama. You Always Was A Black Queen Mama.

To Me, A Perfect Album Talks About The Hard Stuff And The Fun And Caring Stuff.

I Don't Understand How People Can Stand Next To You One Year,and Next Year, They Cannot. They're Going Crazy, Screaming. They Can't Take It That You're There. But Last Year I Was In The Same Club,walking Around,lonely Like A Motherfucker. Couldn't Get A Date Or A Dance. I Was Too Skinny, Too Something, And Now, "he's Just Adorable. He's Just, Oh!