Saturday, February 8, 2014

INKISM....

INKISM....

OUR BOND IS STRONGER THAN ACRYLIC WHEN IT'S PRESSED ON THE TIPS OF MY FINGERNAILS,  WE BE TIGHTER THAN A FRESH HAIRCUT WHEN THE LINE UP IS CRISPY SHOWCASING EVERY DETAIL... EVEN IN BATTLE WHEN THE SUN HAS SEEN IT'S LAST RAY OF LIGHT, BE BOTH LAY PIERCED BUT FOR ME HE STILLS FIGHT...  INK TO MY PEN HIS INJECTION SURPASS THE MASSES, GIVING ME A REASON TO LEAK FLUID THAT FLOWS THICKER THAN MOLASSES...

((GHETTO LOVE))

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