Saturday, January 30, 2016
R.28
Live fast, have faith with your arms out, don't be alarmed. Twist fate to your liking, don't be a pawn. In a game of chess, I get one step closer, do what you do queen and swerve like a rover. Too many nights, too many Barbie pillows, that's too many white girl in a sack, the size of Barbies pillow. Too many run it backs, too many drug deals, too many fvckin facts, don't get your plug sealed. Off-white candlelight by my prayer table, so many blessings through the struggle, I got that book of fables. Get it like a crook in a world so hazel, never bout the look or one another's label.
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