I used to be good
I used to do right...
He was my man
For ever he claimed...
A snap of a finger
A whistle of a bird...
Sorry.. but this aint a poem...
but.. if you want something you should go for...
Crystal spheres
shards of glass...
When i was little
you played with my toys...
The damage is done
For this isnt all that fun...
I want to be by myself, that is all I want.
I don't want to be accepted by everyone, that is...
When Im sayin im happy
Get a clue...
I Held It All In
Locked It Up Tight...
Always syaing "you play to much youll never...
b*tch please im gonna travel like a shooting star...
In the real life
It’s about niggas trying to kill niggas with...