Shit Stirring
i,m **** stirring,
really am i burning,
the devil causes trouble,
i like my own bubble,
why would i want u tp fight,
i try to do whats right,
the position i was in,
is related to sin,
friends are friends,
i would never pretend.
Copyright © Lawrence Lewis | Year Posted 2014
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