El Rey de Sol - Melatonin (B-6) {Interlude} lyrics

My emotions are not to be f**ed with I'm tired of having to put up with a punk c*nt b**h who don't know nothing but dick My emotions are not to be f**ed with I'm tired of having to put up with a punk c*nt b**h who don't know nothing but dick I needed her Her room smelled like cigarettes and perfume and her tunes were amazing Voice like an angel Here i go again, another pen going under my flowing skin Jealousy in her eyes and mine When i wasn't with her and she wasn't with 39 So i grabbed her and told her I would hold her till the cold is over and go un-sober and smoke with her till my lungs are straight stoner Her lips are clovers That are higher than what he sold her Talk about me to him, and i'll listen But i will not wait till the relationship is over Kool Kid: Yo Maxx, wake up yo, we gotta record Dante Basco Sample: I once knew a girl named Nikki...