Escapades, sexcapades, for im the king of spades. Wait, What???🤣
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There is nowhere to go but up in this godforsaken city.. that's why we went to upstairs bar+resto. Hahahahah!
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I love your bloopers; perfect’s for the urgent, what i want is forever.▶️
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This is not a love song
She's like a kool aid in a wine glass.
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An original piece of mine.
/They question me for my modesty/ /Im like seriously/You have the audacity to judge me and my way of poetry/I'll literally fuck you up as these words meet my lips and leave/ For I treat this verses as my baby momma as they concieve/ the dreams that I believe in/ I maybe obscene and / as i make a scene then/ toting bombs like saddam hussain and/ who's sayin that im discriminating/ nah its just dismayin'/ as the world revolves in money as GOD was sayin'/ , the root of all evil/ Imma show you real evil/ as i make up words that cant be seen in any dictionary/ I maybe sweet and evil, sweevil/Tesauros aint got nothin on me then/clearly seems that it got you confused and its all heresay/Its all the same for my everyday/its like a music video it maybe lame/walking through day to day/ bustin rhymes through my headphones its sad to say/ that the music that i believe in slowly fades away/ where the meaning gets mellow/ so mild that its jello/ they dont mind about the flow/ they just wanna get paid/ the artists these days are the/ones who claimed/superstars in their own game/ they always get laid/ life with shite and hype is not a mistake/ for us its like mixtape/ where you could always play it forward and pause but it dont stop/like a spinning top/ in a timeless lap/for the world can live without you/ others wake up to seize the day/ while you sit and wait/as you compensate/ it gets so pathetic as you test your fate/ neither the less you make mistakes/sit and pray as you as for ask for forgiveness but im the one who aint/ another day lives on so play it safe/ other peoples problems are some others happy montage /your mortgage is as big as someone elses' storage/we're trapped in a cage in this modern age/intellectual rage to ease the maze/ lady luck please help me/ but not for those who sinned/ but for who sinned against us/also help the people who raised us/a request for the man that i thank dearly/ for the man that I fear daily/for the man who got crucified that i adored feel me/this is the prayer I repeat ferociously/and to guide the people around me/the only thing that im begging you to do is please/please save me/
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Perfect's for the urgent
It maybe fucked up, but alot of people who are in a relationship still thinks that there are other people who are more intelligent or caring compared to what they have. They dont even realize that they should be thankful for it can go the otherway around, that they can also be replacable. Think about it, for they still chose you.
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