Friday, July 18, 2008

WHOSE N CONTROL

I'M A FRAGILE WITHDRAWN MERCHANT..I SELL CLOTHING...I EARN A FORTUNE...I WAKE UP WITH ROLLS OF CASH..LOADED...MY APARTMENT LOOKS LIKE A KING IN HIS CASTLE...WITH PLENTY OF LUXURIES...FINE JEWELRY AND TONS OF FOOD TO EAT..MY CELL LEAVES A DOZEN OF MESSAGES A MINUTE...I LAY WITH WARM BODIES..WITH COMFORT EVERY NIGHT...MY BELL RING OFF THE HANDLE...SOMETIMES IT GETS 2 B A BAD HABIT...I WANNA WHINE AND DIME MY SUBJECTS..MAKE THEM KNOW..THEIR NUMBER ONE...GIVE THEM TENDER LOVIN CARE..WITHOUT BURSTING THEIR BUBBLES...SEND THEM HOME CRYIN...I'M NO AMATEUR...I'M A GOOD MAN WHO BRINGS YOU BACK...INVITES ANATOMY OF WOMAN...WHERE THE MERCHANT GIVE OF HIMSELF FOR TIME RENDERED..DISPLAYS CLOTHING AS A WAY TO PLEASE THE SMILE OF A SEXUAL JESTER A PLEASURE...WHILE BEDLOOMS AND SCENTED CANDLES LIGHT OUR MENU...DRAWS DA MAN..WHAT TAKES HIS CLOTHES OFF...ENTERTAINS HIS JOHNSON..THE NIGHT IS YOUNG...I'M BURNING BRIDGES AND BUILDING FEELINS AS I GO ALONG...I'M SO LOVED ..BY THIS BEAUTY..LOVIN ME DOWN..I LOOK AGAIN..WHAT DA HELLLLLL..WHERE'S MY FORTUNE...WHAT HAPPEN TO MY CLOTHES AS SLUMBER LEFT ME BROKE..WITH NO CASHFLOW...NO FOOD TO EAT...NOTHING AT ALL...I WAS ROBBED...MY BODY..THE LIFE...MY FAKE ASS WANNA BE LIKE ME..FRIENDSHIP..WHAT DID I DO 2 DESERVE THIS KIND OF FEELIN...NOTHING...WHAT U WAS LEFT WITH...SORRY KING..YOUR THROWN HAS BEEN OVERTURNED...SHE'S DA QUEEN...WEARING YOUR CLOTHES..CLEANED YOUR APARTMENT OUT...SAID...WHAT DON'T MEAN A THANG...EATS IT'S WAY OUTTA YOUR CLOTHING..I'M BAD...HAD 2 FEED MY FORTUNE...BECOME A LIFE WITHOUT BROKEN DREAMS PLAYIN LOVE GAMES HOMIE...DA BUCK STOPPED HERE...CLOTHES DON'T ALWAYS MAKE DA MAN THE WOMEN DO..WHEN U KNOW SHE'S GOOD...SAY SO..NOT DA SOLES ON YOUR TOES OR THE VALUE OF CASHFLOW OR HOW MUCH YOUR MAKING OR WHERE U LIVE AND HOW IT LOOKS..WHEN SHE BECAME WOMAN...MATERIAL THANGS ..U ADRESSED FOR SUCCESS...LOSING WHAT LOVE MEANT..SHE GAVE OF HERSELF...WALKED WITH IT...LOCK...STOCK...AND BARREL...MONEY..LATER!!!!

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