Everybody has a baggage. Some are heavy, some are pretty light. It don't matter what you do, you always have something to hide. I'm only 29 and I already seen so much in this life, not only because I'm a cop, but because you know, I used to be involved in the mafia too. ''Too'' that's right, my big baggage is a little thing called love that comes with the name ''Beyoncé''.
But you know, it's a really long story, you might want to read the first chapter, maybe you get a liking into my story. My life, that I like to call The mafia of Love.
- Inspired on The song Part II (On The Run)
"Boy you'll be the death of me you're my James Dean you make me feel like I'm seventeen
You drive too fast, you smoke too much but that don't mean a thing 'Cause I'm addicted to the rush"
In life to be happy you have to care less about what the whole world thinks, sometimes that's jusr how you build a career. You work hard in writing your music, promoting and performing what you have made and you don't care to go with the new music trends. Your personal life isn't also something you care to share instead you sneak around with someone who could get you fired if caught. Love pushed us... we never hid our relationship until my father threatened to drop me and I didn't care. Here is where things change and we bgein the journey that is my life.
~Sequel to The Player~