Fairy Tales

Fairy tales had me thinking shit could last forever

But really people change like seasons hell of bad weather

Everybody switch sides they think the grass better

And I know love don't mean a thang cuz' it's just four letters

Its a cold cold world but I stay warm with my dirty sweater

I keep it on me cuz' my wallet stacked like double deckers

We tryna separate the fake that shit like salt and pepper

Feeling like I'm better off alone my momma raised a stepper

I jumped off the porch in like the fifth grade

Never had a chance to hustle off a stand of lemonade

Straight to pushing eights the same size as a hand grenade

Junkies pulling up we had them streets lit like a damn parade