She was rock-n-roll
and I was rap
other than that
we were one complete soul
a girl that always has my back
who could ask for more than that
she and i are like a morning glory vine
entwined, interlaced, interwoven
totally into each other
holding on to each other so tight, we only see the day light.
I was rap
and she was rock-n-roll
I changed and learned to like rock-n-roll
but she never even tried to like my rap
but I felt she still had my back
The one day I didn't see coming
I heard her humming one of my raps
I was so happy, but what is the meaning
does it mean that our love was more than a stop-gap
Soon after the one day, I off work and came home early
i walked in quietly
and heard my rap playing loudly
walk down the hall happily
the door open a small crack
I take a look-see and peek
and see some prick riding my woman who is flat on her back listening to my rap
that bitch stopped loving me the day she started liking my rap
