domingo, 21 de noviembre de 2010

I'm not Yeezy

DAMN! I’d love to rhyme just like Yeezy does,
But I have the talent of a cheap million hoes,
I woke up this mornin’ thinkin’
How life would be with out ya darlin’
And I found myself dying, Crying, Hoping
that you stay with me for ever
‘cause nobody can heal this Daniela Fever .
I just want to be the one you need
A Superman or Aquaman, even a Freakazoid Geek
Whats my strategy?
Keep flowing ‘till I got this energy
‘cause theres no big, cruel, badass enemy
Who can make this feelin’s go away
F.U.C.         K.
Love you to death


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