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Cocaine To Sober Up

Yeh dont mess wit me Got this demon in my head Better run from me yea dont mess with me Im so drunk wit stress Need a line Of cocaine to sober up homie Yet since this ish is over No need to lose my edge Nees some cigs n coronas Whats been said been said Yo karma look at me im ragin I be culd with a nice girl Intsead u gave me one thats hatin I aint goonaa lie she proly worse than satan This aint no differnt alot u girls seemm all related Black holes as ur hearts Got the mind of evil dead This pain is too hard Night terrors in my head How you goona treat me wrong girl You was the best i ever had girl Closer to my dreams I no longer have the power to spread my wings cuz U can thank me now or u can thank me later But just to be classy it was better sooner than later Dont worryy ima rage do what you do MeanWhile ill bein marvins room writing bout u Ha yeah Dont mess Wit Me Debating whether i shud regret this On some real new ish some lyrical buisnness Just to be finished To badd our downfall was what i witnessed....

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Date: 7/7/2011 5:27:00 AM
What more could I ask for today? It is a beautiful day the sun shining and birds singing. I am reading your poetry in which you share a little of yourself maybe without even realizing it you have written from your soul. Thank you for sharing your excellent poetry with us Leonardo. Love, Carol
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