Lupe Fiasco - Life Death And Love From San Francisco Lyrics

Life Death And Love From San Francisco Lyrics by Lupe Fiasco[Verse 1]She said love is a hard thingSomewhere between golfing and gardeningOr parole board pardoningBut she was still down for a hard swingFlowers she would pick like guitar stringsFor a real good whiffOf how life behind par seemsUntil then she a bar-teendAnd poor hot lead shots out of carbinesIf an inmate ever even think about