Wednesday, April 8, 2009

For you My dear/for you my ex.

Ohhh motherfucker you did it again,
I may have said it before this is the end,
You lure me in with your bitter twisted lies,
you can save your words,Your weed & shit.
& you know how I am but you proceed with it?
Trying to ruin my spirit ,
Tryna Make me a dummy ,
Tryna spread dirty rumors so people CAN Look at me funny,
Yeah you really messed up boo,
Because Seraya D. jones will be the last Girl to fuck you.

you can't handle the flow of my words,
You can't even tiptoe around the intellegence my brain contains,
The fluency of my words is vulgar & congruent to a speech of a scholar,
yours on the other hand was sold for a dollar.
your not my equal & your pick up lines are pathetic,
& yet I fell for you I know I regret it,
Because you add nothing benificial to my life but madness & confusion.
any feelings you had for me are a complete illusion.
& your the magician ,
But your no david blane,
I'd really prefer it if you forgot my number & my name.

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