Morals and Standards

[Mac Dre]

As the world turns, these are the days of our lives...

So it be told, so it was said... so it was read

Put the kids to bed...

I must warn ya... before I spit this next shit

Parental discretion is strongly suggested

One night I was grindin', out in the rain

Rollers caught me slippin', took a dive in the game

Caught five and some change, shipped to high desert

That's when I met him, this nigga Edgar

This nigga Edgar was cool, soon became my relly

We formed a tight bond, he was more than a celly

Shared with him pictures of me wife and kids

It wasn't no thang, shit, he showed me his

Didn't know he was a fake, a cheesecake

But the story unfolds on Edgar's release date

Edgar went to my house, bumped my bitch

Slept in my bed, and played with my kids

Ain' that a bitch? - I didn't trip, have fun

Just let me talk to my daughter, and my son

Every six-hundred, don't like it no more

And I don't think you really should be callin' no more

Oh no, I'ma have to murder

My dear wife, I'ma have to hurt her

It was a cold gloomy day when I got parole

Caught my man with the powder then I scored me some blow

Then I sat and I drank, got high as Eddie Cane

Prayed to the Lord and went and got my thang

Went to this fool house, in my pick-up

The kids get out at 2:00, someone will have to pick up

Then sure enough, up they rolled

Never in my life has my blood ran so cold

I didn't care, nor did it matter

It's murder when you fuckin' with my morals and standards...

My morals and standards... my morals and standards...