How The Fuck Is It?...

How is it...

How is it that we forget our dreams.
But can't forget our nightmares

How is it that the nightmares ride?
How is it that girls take in the assholes
And let the nice guys ride

How is it that " I love you " is so easy to say?
But doing it is harder than ever.
Girls let their eyes wander
And their minds ponder

How is it that nice guys finish last.
And the dickheads get a pass.

How is it that you try so hard for something
And you never really get it
Then you see niggas not work as hard...
So you jus say forget it

How is it that a girl could tell you they don't want someone
When two weeks later they with another guy
Then you ask how that shit happen..
She like, he's the holster to my gun...
Save me the time shorty..

How is it that you gotta dress fly to get the time of day
Whatever happened to a guys charm or the nice guy way
Girls don't look for that anymore
They attracted to guys that when it comes down to it..
They'll put you to the floor

How is it that when bad with their men shit happens you girls come to me
But you had the chance, you should've been with me you see
Oh well shit happens.

You see..I'm fed up with these kinda questions.
Sincerely,
Houston