So the conversation we had a week and two days ago stuck in my mind
The thoughts I was thinking should be a crime
Told you straight games I don't wanna play
Seen that look in your face so words you didn't have to say
See my boy E Dog told me years ago when the cats away the mice will play
Expressing feelings of being tired of broke cats
To lazy to get a job So I'll sell dope cats
Want a man with a future to pump life back in ya
Been played so many times ain't no wife left in ya
Just wanna be happy for once Made you smile for the first time In months
Made me high and I no longer smoke blunts
Oh what a feeling floating above the earth I wish it was away I could take your pain
And make you feel the way I felt after that first Conversation
- Author: Poetic k ( Offline)
- Published: November 16th, 2015 19:37
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