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Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Día De Valentine

Valentines Day…

I’ll make myself a coffin made of clay

I’m gonna lie on the beach watching the trees sway

I’m not gonna say

That today..

Is my special day..

Cos it’s not my fucking b’dae..

I’m still gonna twitch my eyes at the sun’s ray…

While he get me gifts and hand it to me on a tray..

But…In here..in this blog I’m not gonna say..

That it’s gonna be a special day…

Wait..till tat day cum than we’ll see if it may…

get lost. [2/13/2007 02:59:00 PM]

~Love The Way You Are~

Me:
I need a thug that'll have my back
Do-rag, Nike Airs to match
Ain't nothin' wrong with that
That's how I like it, baby
Where my thug at?
White T-Shirt, I love that
Timberland boots, you does that, it's a fact
That's how I like it, baby
I like the way you walk
The way you talk
The way you dress
The way you smile
I like the way you are
The way you ain't
I like your honesty, integrity..
It levels me, so please don't ever change
I hope you like my style
The way I dress
The way I flirt ..Say yes
I hope you like my mind
The things I say
If I'm with you, then I'm with only you
My loyalty will never, ever change..

Dz:
I know you've heard something bout me
They say stay away from me..
Saying that I'll never change up , or pull my pants up,
Well, baby girl, put ya foot down
Don't let them push you around, you know what you like
Baby thug, you know wrong from right
You've felt grown before
This can't be what it feel like
And they don't really know what you feel like, for instance
They don't know the difference between real life
All they see is my baggy jeans, my attitude
I ain't mad at you, it's just my Clyde
The way I wear my hat to the side
Way I lean real low when I ride
That's on my mind, you like my walk
My accent when I talk
My way of thinking is slightly off
You like the way I floss
Leave the block on a bike, and come back with my ride..
Most of all, you like my honesty, integrity, my loyalty..
I promise to you that I will never ever change..

get lost. [2/13/2007 11:38:00 AM]

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Nothing & Nobody cld change me in being SOMEONE that's just ain't me
Say what u wanna say..I am beautiful in every single way....
The words I heard u saying to folks around me...
U least expect the REAL me..
Maybe It's TIME I'll let u see for urself
Wat life is all about..

Not bother me,I'll let you EAT your own cake,
BUT if you DO,I'll let u EAT your own SHIT!Haha..

They tink im a bitch
They tink im a whore
They tink im so cheap
Dun judge in wat I wore

All those lost soul out there..realise in urself before u try seekin otha's NEGATIVITY
Ur words..ABSOLUTE NOTHING..can move me into SOMEONE else but ME
This is how I live my life,by just being MYSELF

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