Janie always said I was a mess

Sorry bout that mess

I made her bleed

I'm planting my seed

Still I knew it could take it if I opened up the rhythm

I knew it could make it

I hope her parents love her

So feelin the acid on the brain

Still I got that frame I made

Her bleed yeah she wants that lovin you see

Well if you live you wanna give or get old

And if you never knew that we get old you live it up

You get old believe me when I say

Its the same shit everyday

But I got to know my place

And if you don't it smacks you in your face

I know I know her parents love her

So billyed back in 1983 what did you do for me

I made her bleed

I'm planting my seed

I knew we could make it

I only knew that the b***h would break it

I hope her parents love her

So my God look at me

If he had to go I know

I know Im barely lovin my holy creed

You never knew that was what you need

Oh my God honestly believe it or not its a disease