Inadequacy

These hoes cheap they can be bought
I confided in a Spanish broad you showed me good pussy and I showed you art
You turned around and broke my heart
I often wax poetic and smoke cigars
She was selling clothes in Monroe Park
They say our deepest fears inadequacy
You're went and fucked a rapper with less talent than me
True story
And I ain't saying that shit dramatically
I'm jus saying I confided in these hoes now it's karma that's coming after me
Same night I'm in DC hand cuffs locked
Fuck cops
They stuck me in the back that truck ahh
Even took the shoelaces off of my used ASICS
In a holding cell for seven hours waiting
Said don't smile for the mugshot
Just put your fingerprints up on that touch spot
Mr. Young Joc
All that Patron had me wylin