Wit out

by G me   May 30, 2007


Listen im a wifey wit out a hubby
dats like dah sky missin clouds
a heart wit out blood
wat am i to do
there aint a hubby ready 2 step up
some did and failed and and so it was ova
wifey wit out hubby
is like a bed wit out a cover
a chair wit out a person
a baby wit out a father
a body wit out a soul
a song wit out words
a beat wit no rhyme
food wit no taste
a picture wit no color
but yet this wifey still keeps on going

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