If you ask me where I'm from, I get all confused and irritated. I finally thought of a location that will let you create assumptions that I'm comfortable with...............
Published on July 7, 2005 By propagandhi In Writing
Baby you always say the right thing
you're the bomb diggity
and nobody baby
nobody baby.............
who can love you like me?
who can sweat you like me?
nobody baby.

a song in my head at even the darkest moments
and too see people I admire going through stuff
hurts me

mama i'm a millionare
mama I'm a millionare
but I feel like a bum

mama he's a millionare
brent
pimp
pimp pimp

i'm a bidness man

my self invite to the dating game turned out to be so true

gandhi to gangstah in a blink of an eye

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