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No Gentleman
So miss lady, you said I was too much of a gentlemen for you, because I choose suits and ties over 5x tees and white nikes, you looked down on me, because I drove 4 door with a warranty, and not souped up with 26 inch tires, I wasnt in your desires, i didnt have what you call hood boy swag, nor did I wear my pants half off my ass, so you look past me as if I didnt even exist, well lets flip this to this new modern day and age, see I dont want no chick with 3 kids and 3 different daddies, dont come to me with your its you against the world mentality, cuase when i tried to give you and show you a world that was fit for queens, you settled for being a simple court gesture, and my gesture of flowers, compliments and just all out being an 100 percent man were laughed at, see you took more interest in a fitted cap than the hat that I use to think, my intellect was overlooked because I aint drink, I aint smoke, i aint sell dope, so on and so on, so my chances of being with you were drawn out, and you drew the line when you went for Mr. call you bitch, Mr. I dont snitch, Mr. I stay sittin on my tail, dont mind goin to jail, you took all that over a man who woulda asked God to borrow some of his gold to build you a throne that you could sit on, but now, you stuck cryin at night, cause his nine inch gave you nine months of pain, cause no matter how big a dick is, if a man aint there for his future kids, that dick aint worth ish, and it wasnt only this, cause ya face used to be immaculent, now its wrapped in bandages from war wounds and scars, but this aint nothin compared to the scars of your heart, and now, you scarred for life, cause you wanna be someone's wife, yet no one wants you anymore, see you Miss lady downgraded ya'self from a full fledged woman, to a cheap whore, thanks to your misjudgements of what a man is, and to you, it was a nigga who could get your hair and nails did, and not the man who could get you the crib with the white picket fence, see when you got a chance to have somethin great, I advise you take it, cause to make it in this world as a black woman is hard enough, but with a real black man by your side, things just got a lil easier, cause a real man, aint gone get you with the gifts or being thuggerish, he gone get you with the compliments, the flowers for no reason, the holdin you at night, so if the bedbugs do bite, they can suck his blood and you can still have life, but this aint the life you wanted, you wanted guns, thugs and drugs, and now you got no kisses, no hugs or no love, so miss lady, next time a man offers you that gentlemens tip, take it, cause I guarantee, that another woman, will come steal that tip off the table, and eat good for the rest of her life, as a beautiful, black mans wife
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