I let myself go again. Just another addition to my little black book. ;P.

I’m a soldier

I don’t cry on any one’s d**n shoulder

In this cruel world its me thats colder

I say I own a slave but da**it I already sold her

They say I roll hard, I’m harder than a boulder

You know my flow’s tight

Its colder than a chilly night

I’m so hood I’ll blow you outta sight

So get outta my d**n sight

Before I blow you up like dynamite

Box you out, leave you in a box

6ft under like a box of chalk

All b/c you like to talk

and foo you just would not stop

Im a soldier

And thats exactly what I told her

Its the night time when I held her

its when you outta town

That I come around cuz your girl hits me up sayin shes down

I came around and made your lovin look like a clown

When you make love, she gotta fake to not frown

She gotta make sounds when she aint feelin the sound

Cuz its with me that the good lovin she found

But you can keep here cuz I aint gonna stay around

flyin sity to city in a private jet I bound

livin life, but I aint safe and sound

cuz im psycho Im crazy, I smoked a whole pound

Im a soldier!

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