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Loves Blues/Crossroads

  1. //Loves Blues//
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  3. Wake up in the morning, make up on I'm calling
  4. My slime and I talking, she's great I am falling
  5. Knees weak damn she charming, a date is all I seek
  6. All I peek, as we speak, he say you don't wanna weep
  7. Fuck that mean, may you say who told drama keep
  8. Duck that scheme, drop the call, and then I eat, when I feed
  9. Forgot the meat, feel the heat, really take it out the freeze'
  10. Clearly appreciate the breeze, doubt this drought about the peace
  11. Bout the cheese, get a call from the tease, let it all come to ease
  12.  
  13. Loves blues is real, wake up and feel, lose rush make seal
  14. He'll brush and peel, take the steak out, and feel doubt, no drought
  15. Though proud, he'll crowd, his mind, with doubt, remind himself he need to fry this steak now
  16. Feed himself try wait how, His break plead they make out, daydreaming bout sleeping
  17. with his queen, eating feeling feelings of love, above, all else, he get a call from who else
  18. He sweat, Come from so tense, he so tense, he so dense, he answer so matter hence
  19.  
  20. They was talking and talking, some say longing and stalking
  21. Some say rocking and shocking, I say they was stalling. talking avoiding
  22. The joining point 'n honing the moment hoping the opened home they see
  23. Ain't just a blown out hope they free, faint feelings of trust, stained dealings with lust
  24. Pained teachings in dust, ingrained with the rust, it give them a front
  25. A stunt again a blunt, I know what they both want, I show what those may hunt
  26. Though close chose to bond, I see it goes where most don't want, there ghosts won't fond
  27. They made a date for today, relate more to them someday, debate if that was the way
  28. Because I sat in their wake, I swear I care bout their sake, I'm aware beware
  29. Doubt is a route most take, spoke fake, broke take, he gon pick her up at six
  30. She drawn up a place sell chips, he grace her tell of fix, tricks in his pockets
  31. She daze him with well of licks, more tricks, or flicks, just lies, from pigs
  32. Lust ties, minds since, minds sins, a prince, a 'cess, no less, I guess
  33.  
  34. //Crossroads//
  35.  
  36. Few months have passed, now they at a crossroads
  37. Few punks have gassed, now they sat on other hopes
  38. Under jokes, culture smokes, mother's homes, suffer stones
  39. Words cut deeper for them both, jerks but neither of them grows
  40. Never shows, clever treasure to those close, they just hoes, say lust froze
  41. Make trust foes, fake must gross, they just hate when others grow
  42. Say they happy numbers flow, state nasty words like shows, hurts when yo'
  43. Strike the gold, hate being told, what feeling old, great dealing sold, stealing cold
  44. They know, follow, hollow, sorrow, it's getting old, it's getting stale, bold setting mold
  45. Hail testing grail, ghostly scale, mostly tales, prevail, detail impale the frail
  46. Though derail, so they exhale, run from feelings, they know they feeling healing
  47. Know they screaming, into pillows, view the ceiling, issue zero, heroes seeing
  48. The bleeding, he went through, the cheating, she sit through, sinning ain't shit new
  49. Claimed wit knew, blamed hit too, that's all you, paths fall through, backs view grew
  50. As the sky turns a different hue, they cry wondering what to do
  51. Distant too, observing brilliant truths, instantly choose, to change them
  52. They refuse, gauge pen then, strange penmen, say they love one another
  53. The other may shove the lover, wonder why the tougher partners suffer
  54. Bothers others converse, fathers harbor fuckers, suckers mothers show love
  55. Though rough, enough, effort entered will be pressured by the mentors
  56. Errors still feed terrors, for better, or for worse, reverse, the damage in these scriptures
  57. Manage sin breeze immerse, whispers can freeze killers, package plans in figures
  58. Sinners, dinners, two diggers who knew winters, feel for smoke and mirrors
  59. Folk tell spoke in glimmers, simmer
  60.  
  61. //Skit//
  62. //Good session man, but I got go home now//

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