Lady
The Lady was right
You know nothing bout love
Till you have lost it
Just like you know nothing bout sanity
Till your marbles are on the floor
You dont know unconditional love
Till youve loved a whore
Who leaves you unconcious
And naked on the floor
With a mysteriously unlocked door
And a memory that couldnt be more
Hazy
Till you go crazy
You aint never been nowhere
If I seem lazy
Its cos I really care
I aint a hood king like Jay Z
But I been there
Ive always depended
On the kindness of strange thugs
They are a strange source of hugs
Povey 2014