Tuesday, June 21, 2005

A Dream Of Mine


At Present, My Rhyme Don’t Even Worth A Dime
People Question Why I Am Wasting Time
I Said To Myself Writing Rhyme Ain’t No Crime
Hope Someday It’ll Be My Time &
I’ll Be Drinking Bottles Of Expensive Wine
Dining Out With Babes That Look So Fine
Checking & Feeling Their Nice Behind
Making Y’all Wonder “Will That Moment Ever Be Mine?”

Suddenly I Was The Only One Got Left Behind
Woke Up Realizing Tat Was Jus A Dream Of Mine

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