What's your digits? Not your phone number. How much net are you working with?? I'm just trying to see if you've leveled up. N to compare how much with money you've fallen in luv. Yeah, I know the solo act changes the process. N I really hope you ain't the type to be blabbering at the gums of being a hot mess. Nor arrogant bcuz you can do for self. Ugly is ugly inside or out so that cockiness isn't felt. N it ain't about no weak man that can't handle you. The issue with that silliness is, every man that hasn't worked in your life hasn't challenged your use. I'm on some other shit that creates a better life. Like, whatcha working with mentally so I can configure my reasons to fuck with you in the middle of the night. Too close is a thing when someone who can't match my vibe is just there. Honestly speaking I'm straight to the point n playing fair. What's your life like when you sit back to take it in? Once the day has gone n the body eases back again. I'm wondering how self motivated you truly are. N how much I could save you as you do I by joining forces if that's what's in the cards. Financial responsibilities ain't cheap when the rif raf isn't a part of your every move. Most cases show those around us affect our daily moods. But even with a little change jingling with a swish. Do you live below your means so your not tapped out always making a wish? Some shit jus doesn't make sense in my state of mind. As I ponder of your intellect n how I find you to be so damn fine. Even though looks are receiving to the naked eye taking notice. Though, would stepping to you truly be worth it? Life's halfway gone for me n I ain't attempting no bs not here nor there. Don't mind me, I was jus thinking of the ifs of if an us were to ever be compared...
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