Is there real love like Janet Jackson & Professor Klump, tho our meaning is fortunate we dont budge for affection, until Its last call, bout a 100 thru heavy traffic, 3rd probable cause, jealousy in us in the way of action, It goes thru our veins Nyquil on the IV, Listed on bedrest riding shotty, hard liq felt like they got me, from the truth & lies told Im still on trial, FEDS know Im priceless they got stock on me, tear drops inside, felt like a open wound done RIP on recovery, who do I turn to reflect, dying to be free this bondage aint for me, Im in to deep for release, shit think I might relaspe like a feen for some peace, all alone with mad beef, the street tempts me to Cheif Keef, my conscience suicides me underneath, how I be feeling to claim elite, reflection from the tears, broken mirror are now shears, how to deliver from conscience choices that make me quiver, right or wrong Im feeling great, 1 on 1 race against all my known mistakes, daily fortunate from a single roll its a chess game, Im up against a short stack, Ride or Die had yo back with no pot to piss in, Couple bucks now distant off of luck, impacted from why u missing? Think about u in my mind all the time I swear Im dissing... -Dae Dae-
Posted on: Wed, 09 Oct 2013 17:56:40 +0000
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