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By IS I remember those days we used to kick it after dark Kissin’ your neck, my head laid on your heart Neva thought dat love could ever be split…
Read MoreBy IS Put a pencil in my handAnd a sketch pad in front of meMy mind’s so focusedIt feels like the whole world is under meMy imagination goes wildAnd my…
Read MoreBy DC I’m chasing satisfaction on a broken leg Steady treading water on a steady shore With a covert attitude, but an aura that depicts pure I walk a lonely…
Read MoreBy GB If you knew me, you knew everything to me was a gameTook nothing serious, being responsible was considered lameI would call myself a man, but nowhere near grown…
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