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Dealings |
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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA 
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Life offers you a relief, Just take some of this and believe, You think I be smoking and getting high, Nah, I just sell it and leave you hanging dry, You feel the need to get some more, Your desire feels my pocket more, I see you got stuck in rut, With no one to turn, but Me, I got this plan, You know bringing home a wife, And if few months, she gave Me a new life, A little hood rat just like me, But hes got chances that I never did, He’ll grow up to be twice as tall, I am right there to make sure he don’t fall, See you supply me with the dough, To keep my wife form being a hoe, I work on these dealings, Play with your feelings, Before you can bounce back- Your feet stoop, And your heart stops the beat. Mic check. I speak insanity. I write fantasy. I sleep reality. |
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Sadelite Member Elite
since 2003-10-11
Posts 2519 |
hmmmm... all together too real... It's good to read something out of the ordinary like this. It makes one think... sadie |
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