Cameltosis

[Tre:] Yeah. I should have known it from the start what I was in for. She break a tin full, she copied, we exchanged some info. Called her on the tele, conversations were simple, ain't playin' games, my game, retain the tempo. And things, no shame, two sparks turned into flames, Nimpho's in the park, just dancin' in the rain. Hook me with this fix, and look to drain my aim, Some never retain what wouldn't suck from your veins.