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Subliminal tendencies I'm like thee original..thoughts are presented once you conveying in a physical; tell me how you need me more,tell me allat lame shit,you not like the others huh?! Tell me what your name is problem is i heard it all your problem is i cant miss..targeted I'm positive that you be on that same shit, boss eyed nigga i know this is what the game is tell me what you really want not just what your claim is..secrets underneath the rug where you get your dirt done the same ones i hurt from the same ones i learned from nothing here can hurt me now nothing done can set for me, drunk words are real ones speaking in a referee I'm not gonna be the same, im not go believe its real actions over words puts bandages so the wounds can heal.. i look at you..in some i see the samething's strangers but i know you well..it just seems strange.

I put too much of my trust in you,too much of me up in you,too much of my heart is broken,soo much you aint fuckin do, so many empty promises so much of my tolerance but to everything you said you weren't shit you weren't acknowledging so many hidden pieces of you i found myself swallowed in begged you with my eyes close i found myself driveling and you let me do it, you let me be the fool you did what the fuck you had to, to break me in two..and there's a side of you, side of you i never knew, never thought id hurt myself tryna fuckin better you, never thought id see the day you turn your fuckin back to me you knew id gave my heart that's why you never gave it back to me.....(sighs) thats why you never gave it back to me nothing else can say release the shit that i kept trapped in me nomore of your words nothing about you can capture me i feel like im free but some how your still after me.

I always lose in love so i dont bother taking cause-see nothings ever perfect but i just cant take nomore and there's a stranger in my heart now not the boy i use to know and there's reminders of that love in every place we use to go(uh)hate the way you look at me scared of what you'd do to me every other person gets compared to what we use to be gotta set me free from this..shit i gave you everything and you gave me a piece of it..and there's a side of you, side i never knew existed, ran game on me all your lines were too conditioned true intentions love blind sided my intuitions ears feel deaf when all they had to do was listen..i hear you clearly, i feel you near me, you a stranger but i see you rarely, see you fear me cause i know you well..yea i know you well, and i dont buy none of that bull shit that i know you sell.

      Monroe'❤.
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