Knock! Knock! Knock!
Who is this, Knocking at my door?
Go away!! I am not here any more!
I left 10 years ago, and went to the store!
I ran out of self esteem...I went to get some more...

Let me tell you all a story about a kid named Fresh....
Born in East Detroit, but was raised on the West...
His single mother could barely walk sad to say and confess...

I want u to have my heart...
sorry, I have to give it to u in pieces...
I was open, I was hope n, she said "nope" and...
now it's broken...
Although i thought all the pieces were recovered...