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got 4 legs, and stag cocks, you still not dear(deer) to me

no 4 pegs, and flat top, you still a chair to me

I take sheer pity on you, but I ain't say it charitably

you'd barely paid attention, so why would I spare a penny

desire growth, CHANGE, don't stare at my FANNY PACKS

Retire old flame, my tears fell in many tracks

hope my Dasani raps can, like my TRANSIT CABIN,

stay on the real(RAIL) side of hip hop,

call you a bitch ROBBIN' HOODS, of their married(MERRY) men

a PSYCHO that pines for HITCHED COCKS, milkin' the dairy pen

Intoxicate, when you start tuggin' pants

they rung the kids, tell them not to wait, their daddy's gon' be late

swallowin' your pill with a berry scent, appeal to the weariness

for thrills, you start daring them to match your skills with a cherry stem

they used to acquiesce, but now they just accept it like friend requests

 

my hindsight blocked my hindsight

infatuations, caught you in a divine light

 

If they say love is lawless

where would you draw the border

Do you know the pain they feel

Is it okay to steal

If they say love is lawless

where would you draw the border

Do you know the pain they feel

Is it okay to steal

 

I have faced peace, I have faced tranquility

so it Doesn't pain me, to go by the damn guillotine

Is what I'd like to say, but to my dismay

Success isn't a stone's throw, it's still a flight away

So what about your perspective, can you grow older with that pearl necklace

Or do you miss the warm aura of his purple dress shirts

Does it hurt to fess that you were misdirected

With the impression that you would stay together after every mirth full session

 

 

tell the forensics I almost became a felon of envy,