If you take the time to hear me; Jealousy is misery’ suffering is grief.

White Men arnt Killing Us, We’re Killing Us! Stand Up For What You Believe In! It’s like our mind don’t understand, We don’t have to kill our dreams plottin schemes on the next man, Living life as a lie’ Telling lies to screw tha next man’s wife; I have seen this many times, witness a man life being taking over false lies. I once lived those lies, now i’m a true witness with those open lines’ i’m watching our own downfall, Now we’er witnessing the end, i had dreams sleeping with my best man girlfriend, My mind was riddling from her shape’ She was dealing. He not knowing the friend i opposed, Until it happen to me; “I was like damn! Now it’s all coming back to me.” Now I’m refreshed and all grown up now, I learned the respect hopeing it’ll never happen to me again, the plot of this here’ Is to be a friend we have to be sincere’ Never put your hands in the next man’s cookie jar.

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  • AlmaG on Dec 3, 2009

    Very interesting post! :)

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