scandalous, money greed and lust. in this trife life, there aint nobody u can trust. Plus there's no justice, it's just us. In fact, watchin' yo back it be must.
And each and everyday around the way gats bust. And jealous so-called friends'll try to set you up.
Anyway, a gas station we pass. We got gas, and ran off to get grub.It was a nice little pub in the middle on nowhere. Anywhere woulda been better. I ordered enchiladas and I ate 'em, Ali had the fruit punch.