We first met in the projects, no more than projects ourselvesBoth sets of parents mere teenagers, barely knowing themselvesEach feening for love, love that could and would come in many formsTo suffer in in silent despair was not outside...

  Hello Baby Girl, the name is MeWhy would you be all alone as anyone can seeSitting and sipping your drink with your head always downYou can't hear the music, your problems are drowning out the sound Do you want conversation...

  We don't know where or how we went wrongKinda like an off beat to a beautiful songYou said that I didn't speak enough, love was all in my headBut you just don't realize that you were all in my...

  She's now been pushed past that pointHer taste for life has moved way past a jointShe likes that glass, action packedTurnt up with crystal meth, or give her that crack She's never been ugly, so there's work on her backLook...