Wednesday, November 9, 2011

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(Serious) Intentions

New inventions

I want the quality

Without suspensions

You told me it was hood

Just a lie

Tell me can you justify

That of which was said to me (?)

Cause’ I swear you were curtious

& I believed you weren’t hurting us

So I tried and realized

You were a lemon when you spoke your 1st words

And for a real taste it was a waste

Of the money and time spent

For 2 nights only to repent

Men these days have no clue

Tryna shake it off

With that superglue…

- 08/07/2006

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