Thinkin back to my yester years n how I use to do things.
I was on point takin care of my main squeeze with. Promise of a ring.
The good ol days, oh how I was somethin to be reckoned with.
Words flowed n actions alone stodgy firm as I had the grip.
Back then it was two to four at a time with the understanding of relations.
Hit me up n ill shoot thru if I had the time for somewhere excavation.
Its was another mind set in another time that once was.
Now I don't feel the need for it consumes to much time to get to the touch.
One breezey is all that's needed for a lil time spent as I've changed.
Damn how life got flipped n turned upside down as I to am rearranged....
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