YOU KNOW IT AIN'T NO REAL LOVE OUT HERE IN THESE MEAN OLE' STREETS, THE ONES WHO SAY THEY'LL HAVE YOUR BACK JUST BE LOOKING FOR A BED WARMER FOR THEM COLD SWEATY SHEETS... REAL QUEENS BEING OVER LOOKED FOR RAMDOM ASS HARLOTS, SPINNING A WEB OF LIES THAT WOULD SHAME SILK TRUTHS SPUN BY CHARLOTTE... CAN'T REPEAT THE SAME CRIMES I MADE IN THE HEAT OF PASSION, MY STRIKES ARE STILL ON MY RECORD FROM THE LAST MAN THAT CAUSED ME TO EXIT IN A ORDERLY FASHION... NOW AGGRESSION AND IDOLIZING GOT ME SUPENDED ON ROPES THAT AIN'T EVEN VELVET, CRUSHED LIKE PILLS WITH NO POTION CAUSE LOVE HAD ME OUT HERE WITHOUT SO MUCH AS A HELMET... TRAUMA TO THE LEFT SIDE OF THE VENTRICLE, MY BLOOD CAN'T EVEN PUMP THE RIGHT AMOUNT OF SQUIRTS NOW I'M FUCKED UP IN THE MENTAL... THESE TYPE OF CUSTOMS KEEP HOLDING ME UP, IF I WAS TO WEAR A SCARLET LETTER THEN NIGGA'S WOULD PROBABLY NUT THE FUCK UP... CONSCIENTIOUSNESS AND ALLIANCES ARE ALWAYS ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE SCOPE, EVEN WHEN DIFFERENT ARMS OFFER ASYLUM AND LONG TERM HOPE...
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Wow!, as always you express yourself very well. Deep quill!!
ReplyDeleteTHANK YOU MUCH SHAWN!! APPRECIATE ...
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