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Off The Dome I should have never answered the phone.
Should have pretended to be out, to be gone.
Why is she always the bearer of bad news?
Why does she always have the say whats and guess whos?
She started telling me about her cousin's babby daddy.
The one with the caddy.
Say he still spreading his seed and needs to pay child support.
Say his last child got aborted.
I'm sure she distorted the truth alot.
I finally was able to say I got to go.
But oh no, not until she told me about Gin.
Why she's gotten so thin.
Why her grin has become kinda toothless.
Man, it's useless to argue so I let her have my ear, and geared myself to listen to the latest.
She is truly the greatest at other peoples buisness.
Not once did she mention why her man was in prison.
Why she always has those yellow notice attached to her door.
Lucky me, my other line beeped before she could go on with more.
I said I'd call her back to hear the rest of the ineer city blues.
She said she'd be ready with the say whats and guess whos?
