February 23, 2009

♥Lust

You want that one whos
sliding down poles
who's hearts have grown cold
due to men like you who
came thru
giving false hopes and lying
about being true
turning around and acting brand new
you stole from them
Leaving a hole in them
now just wanting to be whole again
they let you come again
to fill in
those empty spaces
all the places love could have went
you want the ones who bend
over backwards for you
giving and sinning but never winning
there's no
happily ever after with you
Cinderella slipped for the wrong fella
one to many times
now she's no longer like I
The views you have are screwed
I fail to see what it's due to
I dont see you as the person i use to
Sex is great and all
but when she's late and you get that call
you suggest to take life
we all know thats not right
your thought process to me is fucked
cause you want that one who sucks
you want the solid definition of a slut
and im everything but
that freak is who she be
thats the name you be
calling up in the sheets
and out in the streets
gladly
she'll yell out 'daddy'
you love to father her screams
exctasy is all it ever be
It aint always what it seem tho
Her truly
you'll never see
She's just a fantasy
Sadly one of the ones who've succumb
to do anything to please you
40 inch hips you cant get past it
you just gotta hit
see
you want the one who dips
and gets into all the freak shit
her head game right
body real tight
just how you like
you just wanna blow her back out
and pull her hair
doesnt matter
long as you get yo share
--
about her
about her
you dont care at all
that she crying on the inside each time
you cant see it in her eyes
she just continues to
drown you in her sorrow
like there is no tomorrow
n
its not like you mind
because
you'll
screw all these women
they've become each others competition
you sit back and relax
as
they go toe to toe
'cause
you just wanna know
who blows best
--
So what
you strap up
one day
guaranteed
you'll bust that one unlucky nut
now
your baby mama is the one that had dreams of being
on BET's
Uncut
I fear for your future seed
mama's back to gettin low on pole
because that's all she knows
tho Special was what she once was told
daddy's a ho and never at home
My brother
i hope that you grow
let them hoes go
go for the gold
look for them
with something like
your soul.

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