This is a tale about a man, his vision is blurried and his world is spinning fast like a fan
A brand new day means a brand new problem
and all things seem to fail just before he wanna start them.
No explanation for this bullshit, brain is out of
order, mouth is like a full clip of ordinary things that he wanna tell the world...
The man i talk about is me, the problem is a bad girl...

(and it goes some lil somethin like this)

Nah she's a foxy one and full of ginger, able to turn men into mice and