Past Life Diary

Here's a a piece of my life, through these eyes I was sinning. My females half naked cooking eggs in the kitchen. Not bragging just painting the life I was living.

I kinda favor the ones that hail from from Tennessee. The East-Kingsport pretty blondes are so nice to me. They like my honesty, So many slain monkies, Rest In Peace.

The blondes from Apple Valley, L.A. And Huntington Beach. At UTSA the cheerleaders and sorority freaks.

The ones that showed me love beyond international borders. My reputation precedes me even over miles of water.

Needless to say I've had my pick of of the litter. They always choose me over "them" because the way I stand and deliver.

I Never lie about money, where I'm from or where I've been. Once again I'm a believer in "Get It How You Live."

It really makes me wonder about the truth of two things. Number one is what the hell is it that men really think?

I mean I wouldn't be who I am with out the common dude thinking that he had HER locked. They try to put them in a cage, I just make their world rock.

The second of my thoughts is why do the females always settle? The reason they treat you the way they do is because you let them.

No jealousy, no cuffin I just played my role. Five hundred dollars worth of dimes before I knew it was wrong.