Friday, July 2, 2010

Rap

It's been two months and my mind is itching
Missing you has caused a lot of tears and sniffling
Thoughts and memories tend to jumble
I'm on edge like Rocky when he starts to rumble
I know you ain't sneakin' and snoopin' like Tiger
Thousand miles away just got me so tired
Waitin' to pounce at any little flaw
Yet I pull myself back before I let me fall
You know you're my boo, my babe, and my bride
The only chick I'd want to be my ride or die
All the B.S. and fights, dismiss
At the end of the day, I only want you Miss

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