The Foreign Exchange -
12-19-12 original (edited 1-3-19)
Something to behold
i think its that time
where i stop doin you n go for mine.
reality hit me like a ton of bricks.
i have to see that i'm better without you.
i need to do things without you.
in the past this old lad was feeling sorta doubtful.
that i could ever make it out the slums without you.
but now i have the clouds as my ride and a smile i cant hide.
so watch ya back when i speed through your lane.
looking like a menace too insane.
i still wish you best though
nothing but best yo.
but this tie is too old.
i gotta let it go.
i can't watch my life pass by the window
you
felt like a choke hold.
holdin me down in all the wrong ways.
everyday trapped in a daze of confusion
but now i see what im losin.
absolutely nothing.
I'm now on my own.
cuz this seat allows only 1 queen to the throne.
and that is I.
the most powerful
so say bye
to the chick you use to know.
terribly missed she is
so go blow her a kiss.
marinate in the sauce of stupidity for a bit.
Thursday, January 3, 2019
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