SLOW MESSES

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When i close my eyes your love flows overdose
Am thinking with drinking with your wise love chose
I have had a feeling of rise to tell you how love lies
Am on no healing for surprise but a cell for replies
My vibe is killing a tribe that cant describe drug dealing
Am shilling on the floor like a slug in a war for tug drugs
My feeling is in the atmosphere appear a clear healing
All days in life is a ray praise from what i have been feeling
All wifes in life has ways with praise to control guys soul
Am heated on the stove by a decay Mangrove that sound conceited
My name in a game is nothing but to prove a treated pain cheated
Love and life with wifes are the chokes for our money depleted
Cheated kisses in tip relationship makes commitship wishes skip
Love is like a boat noted on a remote water to flow overdose
Rapping is every dream and a stream i wash up dabbing
Am trapping by cracking a mash rap on digits by laughing
My limit is on a degrees release from packing rap tracks
My feeling is blessed but love lies with always cries and messes
Am healing from an atmosphere heated stove with a clear feeling
Am guessing all day to get out of some ways by setting a blessing
Life is sometimes guessing with messes of wifes stressing
All the testing and guessing with messes end up arrested
Thinking in session are multi testing and blessing from ugly messes

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NATHANIEL
Member since September 29 2015

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