LYRIC FOR SALE

By Samba Gainde Diop

Been to hell and back after my hands went from clean to dirty when I have been thirsty. Shorty failing to satisfy my sexual appetite. I became lusful like dogs running around after chicks in the streets of Taipei.
When I commit the unforgivable and shorty being more vicious than a bit bull decreed the order for the kill and besides all the insanity I was in I decided to serve the sentence leaving my blood behind.
Can't never forget that day hugging for the last time my baby Rokia.
So from now on, when we ride. We always ride clean.
I was so remorseful that I didn't taste a woman for four years after that dramatic event in my life.
Moving slowly to let women be part of the game again for me. The search then for the right one to restart over with became long and sometimes expensive with bxxxxes like Arame who was a psycho and a gold digger at once. Always uncertain if starting over was the right thing to do I kept procrastinating until I met the woman that would change all that.
And then the horn was blown marking a new start when I decided to get married and start riding again safely.
So when we ride now. We always ride clean.