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"Captain w/ Audio"
  by Miss T


I call you captain
Cause
You be trying to save these hoes
They come to you with
They woe is me stories
And its like almost instantly
The S is on yo chest and you trying to
Comfort them
Tell em’ how you see things and
Support them
But then you left wondering
Why they mad??
When they find out you talking to other women
Cause in they mind that’s not how its supposed to be
And you say she’s just a friend
But for her it wasn’t like that when you had her on her knees
Or when you just wanted to put a head in
So what’s with the sudden change
And it’s a thin line
Between Love and Hate
That’s lust just as long as you can bust a nut
You cool
It aint phasing you
No such thing as pussy deprivation
Cause in the off chance
That you get bored
Or this ones busy or
She’s not showing you enough attention
There’s her


That aint quite it
So I call her wanna be
She wanna be you girl
Wanna have your kids
But she don’t wanna wait and just be friends
She leads out with the pussy thinking that that’s
What’ll keep you
When its not


What once was hot
Is now a deposit into
the bank of memory

And its on to the next victim
I mean friend
That you think has everything
The brains and ability
To hold a decent conversation
And the sex is good too
But you
Were unaware of that
Stank ass attitude
She’s a bitch

Which allows you to meet she
And whats worse than baby momma drama
Its dead beat daddy
That only wants to be the daddy when you around
And aside from that your name just got added to the
Daycare pick up list
Shes really just looking for someone more consistent
But you aint ready for that commitment
So you thought it best to dismissed her

And the cycle continues
Like a chick on her period
Them chicks that like to vent
The ones that you want to pay yo rent
The ones that you only want to sleep with
The ones that don’t know what it really mean
After the first kiss
And you already don’t know what it feels like
To be missed
Because you always moving
Styling and profiling
Got all these problems
But no solution
You got more tramps
I mean more troops
Than you can count
That’s why I call you
Captain…That really aint nothing
But code for hoe

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Date Submitted: Feb 09, 2008 (05:51 PM)
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  Jordan_Victory...
02/11/08 (01:41 AM) 
I AGREE WITH PROHOOD, YOUR VOICE IS AMAZING FOR A OPEN MIC. YOU ARE AMAZING. IT MAKES ME INTOXICATED WITH EVERY WORD. MY GOODNESS. IM JUST FLOORED BY YOUR WORK.

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