it's like I only see you in my rear view .
I hate the fact that I get sad when I see you .
we was suppose to be the imperfect match .
but now you wanna go out and show off ya ass .
I got hurt by the 4 letter word .
I thought everything was sweet like peaches and herb.
back in the day fuck was our favorite verb.
now you wanna come around and fuck wit my nerve .
we had our ups downs.
trials and tribulations.
im a bizzy man.
now im outta patience.
keep it eazy when u see me on the streets
in fact you don't even really gotta speak .
Saturday, March 28, 2009
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