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Please bear it with me for the constant change.
Well, a lil' something about playing bball at BPCC today,
Reckon it ain't gonna happen again.
A loser's game for sure,
Hook me on and you'll got me lured,
Begging attention is all it seemed,
Crapping shit at me is how it's been.
Don't talk to me if you ain't keen,
My muscles ain't what they call lean,
But I wipe you off clean.
Just play your game,
I won't care much,
Joker or lamer,
Slave or a master,
I ain't gonna care,
My integrity lone so much,
This is my limit I can bear.
I accept critics,
People know very well.
Abuse the use,
Someday your face will start to swell.
I'll even use you as a lesson,
It's called show and tell.
Limit hit,
I blow,
I pull your shirt,
Step on your toe.
I ain't the same guy no more,
I'm not that kind of guy you'll find greeting at your door.
That's all I would like to say for today, as I would want to do more of decorating the site. I giving this site a permenant shot. It's cool.