Same Shhh Different Chick

Same thing just a different day
new chick same lil @$$ games
now I ain't saying no names
but I been wit a few good dames 
and 99% of em was playing wit my emotional brain
no I don't think it's a shame I just feel ashamed
I'm true to myself and thats real talk to you
true to myself true to my God
true to my niggas true to this holy righteous cause
It takes a lot of balls for any woman or man 
to cheat on any good man or woman 
who's loving you unconditionally in their right bosom
the stats say all the good men are either 
taken, dead, or in central booking
and all the good women literally
got their face in some dike chick pudding
but despite the situation I'm facing 
love is what I'm still chasing
but I kinda ran outta breath 
I gotta deep whole in my chest bout five to 6 stitches 
in my left breast
but if I ever encounter a virtuous woman 
she'll feel the fire in my heart
that burns for her whenever I cook it... That's My Word
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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