May 2, 2007

• unjustifiable hope

  left wrist rope

  fear I cant cope

  widden the scope and see

  falsified memory

  high treachery

  to sever me

  from my progeny my blood

  the reassemblance of love

  cant say who Im thinkin of

  for how deep the crime

  u crossed a line

  touchin a child of mine

  Ill b fine but ur days are numbered

  but my ways encumbered

  hearts slumbered so I play ball

  what u want, u may get it all

  but believe me ul fall times 3

  so I warn u not to play games with me

  cuz I will protect my family

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