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Destroy the Weakness (Part 3)

I can no longer let Female affect me I am my own doctor, no one else can check me I have to stop bein so nice Make my heart cold as ice Hard as rice Roll my emotions like dice But I can't start being ugly Turn my six pack to pudgy Can't stop being intelligent, stop the Female from lovin me. Yesssss! My mind is made up Of this disease I'm fed up Love can get you killed, and I'm not ready to die If love is on the ground, I'm up in the sky Choose my weapons wisely To defend me from wifey I bet I don't have kids So I will place high bids Before I defeat it, I must stick to my girl She's the milk to my cereal, the nut to my squirrel This will be my last relationship Already got rid of the dips So I cherish everytime I kiss those lips I savior the moments I'm between them hips Man I'm off track This plan is so wack If I lose my girl I can't get her back But she's a Female, remember the disease Stay or go? Which one? Lord help me please Guess I'll just wait So until then I'm straight This is the best decision I ever had to make Female no longer can you hurt me Whether its socially, mentally, emotionally In the end you must find another host to survive Hip hop may be dead but I plan on staying alive In my heart I stick this syringe Don't blame me, my emotions is what I depend To the Female this letter I send... The End

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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