“Udoka’n”
I guess we all do cheat;
Is it cheating?
Or do we believe in this word
Because when the fucking gets good
Your ego can’t imagine leaving
Even if you don’t know whether you’re
Coming or going
I guess we all do cheat
And they stay about it
Make excuses and grant three
Wishes about it
There’s power
. And then, there’s logic
Which speaks about grass being green, and
Let me tell you…
The right hose, with the right pressure…
You guessed it.
I guess we all do cheat
But if I get caught cheating
(Sing that shit, dvsn)
Feasting…
And cheating.
Semen retention
Fasting and meat beating
Don’t be a Udoka
Name becomes verb
Niggas be verbin’
Like circles be circling,
Hips be working
Separated cheeks, twerkin’
I guess we all do cheat
Nope, just your daddy.
