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Regret What a horrid state For you could have prevented it If only You had listened to your knowing If only you believed your eyes When his hand slipped up her leg As she braided the beautiful locks on his head If only I had listened to the feeling of jealousy when it first started to grow. Had I not blamed it on 'these hoes' Then I would know, It takes two to tango. Sick of blaming my mistakes on my youth. Something's are inevitable but I'll always grit through You gave me a sun But I shall move in grace With or with out you Your growth I shall not await Now don't be so quick to call me this or that, for I am not bitter nor spiteful I'm far beyond that. I've forgiven like the most high. You did some treacherous things to me but I made my bed to lie & invited you, for one more dance. Here's your last chance You've failed again I crave your gaze, you give me a glance I crave your touch, you trace my arch with your hands Hip to hip Dip down Den dip I granted you access & dismissed you Disappointed *** appeal so high But performance so weak Like your energy..... & you call yourself a king. Check mate.
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Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 5:25 PM UTC
Diss Track
The brightest days Are after the heaviest rains The greatest pleasures Are after the greatest pains The funniest laughs Follow the most passionate tears True moments of courage Follow the deepest fears Life's funny, you know? When it's dark and suddenly good comes to the light One thing that I'm proud to show Is that I made it through the wilderness, and I'm feeling all right
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Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 3:18 AM UTC
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