PHIRE
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CATEGORY
life
There is no love in these streets
The homey’s lie when you meet
Females trip, and lie at your feet
Forgetting the code so,
you know they will cheat
The game’s a game, win or lose
Take what’s given, No pick or choose
Live for mine, die when it’s due
What’s did is done,
You done when I do
So I Care for no crew
no squad
no team or no clique
You real but really
fake as your chick
Laced up, now life got you sick
Where is the love when
Livings a Bit**
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COMMENTS
SYQ222 says: Love it!!! |
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The Immortal Wize says: I so love this poetic truth. Welcome Back! |
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haakimuallah says: nice |
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