#1FAN

She keeps telling me she’s my

number 1 fan, baby. I can’t love

you because I’m too busy chasing money. Love that you rub my back, even rub my

feet. You know I’m risking everything for this money. I’ve seen too much that left me heartless . I can’t speak too much. I live by omertà, trying to change my ways, but baby, I’m struck. Maybe it’s the pills. I can’t feel shit, but your mouth on my dick she keeps telling me not to pull out, baby. You’re tripping, busting all on your face. Did you see the kids’ future or not? She’s my number 1 fan, listening to everything I say. I’m teaching her the game. I won’t play with your mind.

Not trying to play with your heart, but baby, I’m too numb to love at the moment. I can’t love you, baby. I’m in love with the money, already married to the money. I can’t love you, baby. I’m just a cool guy. I won’t tell anybody our business. You know when I see you I’m going to fuck the shit outta you. You’re my number 1 fan. I know you’re going to swallow everything. Don’t forget the balls, baby. It’s been a while since we’ve seen each other. I kissed you once I walked through the door damn you, already naked pussy, all pretty. I had to kiss that pussy, spelling our name backwards in that pussy, spitting all in her mouth, positioning her in front of the mirror. Watch me fuck the shit outta you, my number 1 fan. Something about you that I can’t put my finger on it yet.