7:09 PM

Anguish To Anger















Damn, I wish you'd stop being the girl of my dreams!

Long distance, eyes lock, but stiff-armed away.

Hipsta in your walk, gangsta in your talk

Street swag, but your no idiot, you got papers to vouch

Beat stops, peeps talk, don't trip on their jaws

Break necks, hearts broke, son, pick up your drawz

Envious of this dime-piece beauty queen

Damn, I wish you'd stop being the girl of my dreams!

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