I feel sad, that I lost what I had, but it makes me feel glad
To know that I’m not in that state no more and
It was either this or what was on the other hand
Like Sand, it was slipping through my fingers
Slow, I let my mind overflow till that thing spurs
Like some sprinklers, try to picture those pictures
Outta all them I picked hers
Cuz she was my misses and I was her mister fors
The while we spent, talking cool and spilling blurs
But she was a bear and the bear goes gurrrrrs
And I was the cat and the cat sits and purrrrrs
And whoever witnessed was the bird and the bird sits in chirps
Flies off and tells all its fucking jungle twerps
That was enough shit fresh cut out the excerpts
But I was haven a blast
I never knew 31-10 would be the last
Time , now me n her were just part of the past
The streets looking lonely these days
For reasons that I cant explain
the pain, of the same, shit is all me to blame
Lame, I kno its all just a game
But I move on “hey …whats your name ?”
“O I’m shame “ “hey I’m fresh you have a pretty name “
“fresh …you’re a rapper o that’s so gay “
She was cute too , well in her own way
I guess I break wasn’t a bad idea
Every now and then I see a
Loser trippen over nothing I wana be a
Person that don’t gota worry bout that but we a
Wise lil group that say fuck you so see ya
in 10 years that dude goin be worken at the closest ikea
He aint gonna have enough to feed a
Family, but at least he tried truthfully
Back in the u.s.
p.s. I still love her I guess
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