“Listen, Mo, you can’t be out here wilding, letting niggas push up on you, touch on you, dance on you, cuz when I see that, my mind only go to one place. Even if that bitch-ass nigga didn’t violate you that night, I was murking him anyway. That’s how crazy I am over you, Mo, and you not even mine. I only know one way to be and that’s all the way in, or all the way out, and I’ve never felt this over any woman.
