Goodbye
Shout out to all you hoes
Unable to make up their mind
Woulda broken bones but guess now you're the foe
No where near "one of a kind"
And it's no heartbreak to let you go
Flippin' **** over some question
Your exit smells of treason
Just sit tight and watch
I'll show you whats right
Climbing notch by notch
Copyright © Fred Lariviere | Year Posted 2015
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