Call these my selfish desires
I can't stand when 'Dre comes around when I'm smoking and gets higher
When niggas' rims weigh more than their tires
Or when I'm walking around and see a nigga with the same kicks I bought a day prior
Even when niggas write about me and erase it
Holding your tongue? -- maybe you saw you fucked up your wording placement
Funny how my ex lies like her mouth will fall off any day, god forbid
Saying STL dudes aren't her forte', then I see her begging Eric for a sanction
How my city has an inbred sense of humor, no relation
Got so bad one time; so I wouldn't hear, I tried to suffer from a brain contusion
With no confusion, my black eyes aren't green & sicker
And yes you're a bitch, I'm talking about YOU nigga
Dream hard, that's all you have of her
You're salty just like Aliciana, both of you just suck on that catheter
DEAD -- IV, sickly skinny on that bedspread
Funny how short false-truths fly, & are caught easy in a bug net
Fuck all this pathological lying bullshit, THEN niggas wonder why it's confusing
Dense niggas.
4/2/08
Choke On YOUR Words
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