Tuesday, June 29, 2010

BESTFRIEND POEM

I was still yo main supporter when you had more haters that twilight, when you couldn't see the snakes in the dark I was yo own personal night light, and when the path was blinded by all the fake shit I was yo seein eye dawg, so why in the end we not seein eye to eye dawg, I mean bestfriend, the one I stayed up texting, talking bout yo ex friend who next you for some dick that was addicting DAMN!


Tell me what ya'll think?!


TIL NEXT TIME AMERICA!

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