 Now them lock him up in a cell, and you want that with me? Gee, you're not going well. They never wrapped up me, they meant my heart's well. About three months, three months, I put the triple six in my head. From the part that I can dwell, my soul much, much too precious, my guy. Get the boy, get the man over me. See them, I'm going to read them, man, over me. See your head, I'm going to read them, man, over me.