just.evolve.now Sorry

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October 2012

I really mean to prove my worth,

make sure all memorize my birth,

where i'm from, date i'm born,

girls i've loved and ones that have torn,

 

again i'm scorned, recognize some fragrance,

remember her name, nobody has to say shit,

such a foul smell, won't you taste it,

it smells just like high maintenance,

 

must mean i'm expert and she's basic,

immature still thinking about bases,

when i'm too busy thinking of when,

to really write immature lies with my pen,

 

taste like whiskey, pops like champagne,

always drinking thinking of whats her name,

if it's a game then you play like an Atari,

and i'm looking for a Microsoft, just evolve now, sorry.

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