Thinkin' wit my dick, My head in the clouds 
Should of avoided my temptation instead of my vows 
Now I may suffer my forever shit wit Elon 
Let's put this shit to bed before this message gets the L-O 
And if she catch me slippin', 
The media gon' trip, And I got shit to do on T.V., keep me clean don't do no snitchin 
And I'ma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort 
And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million 
C'mon girl 
Don't be wrong girl 
I hope you not rattin' out to get on girl 
See my whole life I been winnin' 
So the right to have these women, I'm entitled to their interest 
Yeah I'm at 'em 
And this a vicious battle that I'm havin' 
But an addict yes I am, but i should act more like an adult 
It knows me 
It controls me 
And I'm still hurtin over pops, 
It consoles me 
Okay my stories ain't addin' up 
But Elon don't got no proof 
And hell if I'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool 
I love what the ladies do 
But I love my babies too 
And I have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot 
Look in the mirror, 
What do I really need 
Is it the money or my marriage or media peace 
Life's fuckin' wit me, 
Once the message released, 
She found out and tried to treat my head like a tee 


Embarrassments an understatement 
As I annihilate the very thing that once was sacred 
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love 
Street fighter hope she had that Tiger upper cut 
Now they comin out the woodworks snitchin' on me 
Once Mr. Woods was all good, Now a nigga only 
You see now that nigga lonely 
And losin all his money 
Still hear that laughin' under breath while the Orlando police 
See that's insult to injury 
Now I'm losin everything as they began the lynch in me 
Turnin on ESPN you see they got it in for me 
And they wont stop until they got my legacy in infamy 
Infamy can't deal wit it 
She gon get the meals for this 
Don't root for me 
They boo for me 
And cheer for Phillip Nickleson 
D-J seein all of them 
They gon stop acknowlegin 
Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again 
Shit, How quickly they turn on a nigga 
Yet, it is forever in a day to forgive and forget one 
I'm forever a nigga 
Guess when I knew the verdict, 
I thought of Bill Clinton 
I looked at Roethlisberger 
At the politics surface, I aint hardly workin' 
I'm gettin help for this addiction, (??) important 
But I'm sorry for the damage I have done 
For all the pedicures I've given to their camel toes they bring 
I know I'm wrong now 
Can we get along now? 
Would I stay with her, or separate or move along now 
Okay you wrong now 
We don't get along now 
Three quarter bills later, 
Maybe guess you get it all now