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Saturday, April 9, 2011

POEM 2

LOT THE MONEY COME
NO TIME TO SLEEP
          NO TIME TO EAT
 FUCK THAT 
I'M TRYING PUT VA ON MY BACK
LIKE  A TATTOO
 SO Y'ALL HATER'S CAN SEE
A STREET NIGGA
BECOME A MAN 
 BECAUSE I'M SO HIGH 
AND Y'ALL SO LOW
SO LOT THEM HATER'S COME
LIKE THE FBI
BECAUSE THEY TRYING TAKE ME DOWN
LIKE A DRUG LOAD 
 
 
 
 

 
 
 
 

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