We got phrases, to the left of the fruit punch.

Jul 29, 2006 00:27

My names J.P. and let my words erase your frown,
You shake your head no, i got the best tactics around.

"I don’t smile anymore, its not that i dont need it,
Its the fact that i gave up on that, and everyone trying to see it."

Well believe it, i'll try my best,
get rid of the stress and relieve your threats.

"Its not the stress, just im sick of being hurt.
Throwin away all i got when i dont even no the worth."

Love hurts, its a sacrifice of sort,
sacrifice of the vice it holds on this earth.

"Well thank you for your concern, but i gotta think for myself"

No problem, i'd pick you up where you fell,
but i'd need the same pick me up as well.

Let my words suppress your identity so you’ll remember me, dismember me and pick me apart. Study me, but I keep on edge, and this damn edge is sharp. Im a constant cutthroat, live life with a risk, searchin for the kiss I missed from lady luck, you stupid bitch. Your choosy when it comes to sides and your never on mine. I never went over the border this time, just decided to draw my own line. Im ahead of this rat race, maybe cause im racing rats. There’s no difference in this competition cause I’ll still remain in last. Life goes by fast, got to live for the moment, keep your chin up and constantly keep in motion. Sorry people, im that second degree verdict. Coming back for the third degree and making sure I earned it.

Ima second degree verdict, just trying to get the third in.
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