GET ME
Those people..
when i try to bne silent , they disturb mh to talk
i talk that shit they complain am arrogant
i decide to cool down,
they come en force mh to work
i act unwillingly all goes burnt
i regain my moods en i feel like spitting
before i spit i write what they less expected they all get confused
they all dont know am such a player
when i cool i show off the real mh.....
....get mh better......
------@joycoppyz----
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