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To all the cinneman skinned ,

independent women that live ,

within a hop ,jump & skip walking distance to my crib ,

If you all non resistant ,

2 my calm persistence ,

Then I'm the opposite of what a dog that was fixed is...

But notould still teach an old dog new tricks then ,

You wouldn't have to be all fenced in..

..side of this fence inside of a tent survived by hiding in a trench ,

Survived only within an inch,

Of my wicked life tryin' to not suck so much at this ,but this is life , & I promise this is right ,that you'll miss this life once it finally hits you right ,,,.smack in the middle of your obla-dools-mangata...

Almost flipped my lid ,

Doin' backflips with 2 cracked ribs ass backwards & managed to fracture one of my hips ,

Son of a bitch just done slipped one of my disks,

Out my vertebrae socket...

Now I hope it won't hurt when I walk it ..w-w-w-w-walk it out....know what im talkin' bout ,

Get you're ass off the couch,

Whether or not you got a lotta' clout,

Is not what im all about ,

You call it doubt ,

I call it giving myself alotta' routes ,

When you been havin' alcoholic bouts,

& all I wanna do is go off but I know not...

2 go off...on you ,in this house,

It gets too expensive how,

Much shit costs 2 replace, yeah ,its about...

To rain shit ,rain shit on down,

Nothin' 2 gain by stickin' round...

Maybe in a couple years you'll finally get it down..

But the mission now,

Is to exit this bitch & quickly get in town ,

Before the rains come & I suddenly frickin' drown,

[Chorus)

We been goin' back n' forth ,

You showin' that you morphed ,

Into someone I only wanna divorce ,

Cuz you throw me off my cour

All the crap lost from breathin' in smart dust like i was smokin' Crack rocks & bath salts that smash thoughts , cascading them down into stash vaults,

The past calls,

To me ,like an old flame,

The minute regret, starts to infest ,

itself into my head I just take a deep breath & of ionized air & beat death,

To the punch,

When I'm up its just ,

a period of months,

Til you get your'e period & just ,

Start shit right up & you jus' so nuts...."What the fuck you just say?!?!"...

-Oh shucks-

I decided that instead of fightin' ,

I'd rather jus' write it,

Out on paper so that you're eyes get,

To see where my mind is..

But thats in the past

Can you put your differences aside & manage the task,

At hand, if your intentions are right ,

Gettin' high as a kite reachin' the heights,

Of the sky ,

Up 2 the firmament,

You could've earned the trip,

Instead you just wanna return 2 get,

That burn you yearn for..

f-f-f your addiction that hurts more,

When you lack it ,

Than it does 2 attract it,

Cuz dam girl..you attractive,

but the fact is...

We don't have the same compassion when it comes 2 bein' rational ,

You wana cancel out anything practical...&

You Practicin' black magic is laughable..Ha Haaa haa

I decided that instead of fightin' ,

I'd rather jus' write it,

Out on paper than talk to you now ,

Cuz you can get awfully loud