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Oct 2015
Slow your roll playa
I'm out the door
Like '04 backyard playing with water hoses
What are those!
Things you claim to be your
moral fibers and values.
In spite of having a loving support system
With grandparents that feel indebted to
Your selfish attitude.
I can't lie dawg I've had it with you
The match has just been struck
For what am I gonna do??
Ima watch it burn to the ground
Around 9pm
The bridge was burned
Between us both &
No, I cannot swim
Bobby Golden
Written by
Bobby Golden  atlanta
(atlanta)   
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