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