[Verse 1: Stogie T]
Flute in the hand like the Pied Piper
Hoodrats surround us
Bloodsuckers and vampires
All-nighters with random lovers
No connections we just wired off the jet she co-pilot
Get breakfast and pork grind it
I'm reckless there's no denying
The devil sold this design
We buy it when it comes in
Stilettos and gorgeous smiles
Yeah I told her lies
We only see it if we feel it so they call us blind
Seeing is believing but we heathens
And we crossed the line
Like border jumpers not the cautious type
There's no more to life, than all them nights
Spent with them flawless dimes
Swear a n***a reckless all the time
Losing my moral fiber
Delusion of power, Suit and tie arrive at the funeral high

[Chorus: Lucille Slade]

[Verse 2: Stogie T]
My Daughter loves her dad
But her momma calls me scumbag
Atone for all the wrongs
Like "I adore you here's a clutch bag"
I Hurt her some bad
No comeback from that crap
Drop my seeds of in some random tramp
Then go drop the kids off at a summer camp
Not no thunder cat, too old for mumble raps
But run the club with youngins
Bagging up mommies on chatroom apps
Facts!
I want the cakes and the buns
I don't do scraps, I take and run
I'll call you back then later don't
She rave and rant then takes me back
I play it back a broken record
Reckless, Wrecked a home
And built it back with all these L's
Like tetris
Yeses JOE!
[Chorus: Lucille Slade]