i am the devil, if u spell that backwards, i "lived" inside the mind frame like an "x" pill. i am the reason the reason the season is cold, where hearts were once bold, now most of secrets are told, i am the reason why lovers they break free, they fall to they knees with hands folded and eyes bleeding, you can plead if u must, the more that you fuss, can only be the key to the bumrush,. ya girl be all on myspace, uh uh uh, getting directions to my place, uh uh uh, so what the f**k am i supposed to do when i get there imma make her go eh eh eh, and she gonna love it, place nothing about it, i scream to find out its all just a dream, or is it, well hell i dont know, i couldnt even tell you if shes friend or foe then im gone.. ill be back again..
in this situation since imma man, heartbreak is a "she". think about that for a second.