Hang Loose - Dreadlock Pussy

Do you think I want this to end?

Or do you believe me mind is pure?

Well sweet devil I have to tell you

You’ve been blocked your own back door

I lose, this I admit

All that time that you’ve spilled

Was it all just a game for you?

I’m used up throw me aside

A toy to tickle your pride

Little childish rhymes

Won’t stop the truth from seeping through

You got a such a casual style of play

But the mirror shows me your roll

I’m better off forfeiting now

Before this spiral’s out of control

You keep crossing the line

You say you’re playing nice, but you’re a cheat

You can play me all night

But you can’t toss me aside like this

I lose, this I admit

All that time that you’ve spilled

Was it all just a game for you?

I’m used up throw me aside

A toy to tickle your pride

Little childish rhymes

Won’t stop the truth from seeping through

You can’t toss me aside like this

I lose, this I admit

All that time that you’ve spilled

Was it all just a game?

I lose, this I’ll admit to you