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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