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Checkmate


words stated in a whisper into ears faces exchanged, happiness turnin into fears the words that were said spilled so easily wonderin wats goin, doubt if its me hears the rumors, sees the lies how could u do dat shit i aint gonna cry naw i kno wat i do, who i do maybe u mad tryin 2 fit into my shoes cause im not out there, nobody pointin and speakin my name but since u are, its me u gotta blame ur significant, ur best is now my was trippin over me cause i do wat i does im da one dats real, thinkin dat u fake and since its life right sum1 gotta hate the truth has spoken and eatin @ u cause u M.I.A no more calls, no more texts, cant even say hey lol...u a trip, u a character, u a fool over ur swagg niccas drool? naw shawty cause its cool though just proven my point, our point, dat u a hoe cause his crew, their crew, are ur friends thinkin imma get it cause u already been naw...i do real nicca shit sumthin u want but will never get ur body, ur mouth is wat u need 2 tame thinkin dat im down 4 da count...naw im still in da game ur apology, ur friendship is a lil too late come harder, come stronger...smh..CHECKMATE!!
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