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Call Him
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Poems of a Liberty City Native Too much love I invested on,
This to suck it in here for the pain;
So if you cannot stand the sun,
Then, you can stand in the rain,
‘Cause I refuse to be a fool
To surpass tricks in your circus;
Yeah, uh huh, your sex was cool,
But, boo, it aint worth this.
Call him,
Buddy that you parlay with;
Call him,
Buddy that gave you that kid;
Call him,
Oh, you didn't think I'd know;
Call him,
Buddy that you see on the low;
Call him…
I've tried to give you the world,
But what I gave was just too small;
Instead of you being my rib, girl,
You chose to beckon buddy's call;
How could you look me in the eye
And state that it is only me you love,
Yet if you daydream or must sigh,
Lamar is not the name you speak of.
Call him,
Buddy that you parlay with;
Call him,
Buddy that gave you that kid;
Call him,
Oh, you didn't think I'd know;
Call him,
Buddy that you see on the low;
Call him…
I really liked the part where
I really liked the part where u say "instead of you being my rib girl". Mainly because in the bible it says adam gave eve a rib thats why they call us women. But thats what a women is suppose to be your rib, your everything, and your bestfiend. Nice Poem.