Tuesday, March 5, 2013
Lier
I had a story to tell but..it fall apart... didn't want to be too rational let it flow from my heart where to I begin oh! I got it..picture me living lies as a wannabe couldn't believe i was so full of me women love the image i bestowed i was as if a superstar no stage no mic but rhymes were tight no skinny jeans or fitted caps i wore simple cloths besides the Polo's i told so many lies i started to believe it myself shoot i got women to pull there pants down with no haste grinding on a stiff pole between my waist she gasp... I laugh cause now you'll see i got this B**** wanting more all i needed was a lie to tell and a couple of dollars she scream thinking its love naaaw its lust feeding my hunger for another butt don't matter tall or short or skinny or fat imma knock a nut into a another season i got cons for important women just cause they feel its there world and once i got into it i own it and oh she just beeeeeeee moaning
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