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Broken and Trippin

Broken and Trippin ________________________ Why you be Trippin, thought you were my homie but I guess as it turns out you just a phony. Why ya be crying, actin a fool tryna be big but your just a tool. I thought we were tight, family you know but that's gone to hell that's for damn sure. We were thicker than blood, but it shattered like glass it took me by surprise and then kicked my ass. Sure my feeling was hurt, but I guess that didn't matter cause I'm sure in your head you're rolling with laughter. That's okay cuz, what goes around, comes around and everything that goes up eventually comes down. So when you think of our friendship, how we ain't homies no more just like I feel empty I hope you're void to the core. 8/18/14- Jessica Thompson

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