I got this tingly feeling and it ain’t no STD,
It's more like a pulse, hate, thing,
Got me going OMG,
All started bout 1 year yesterday,
Met this dude at Gates and Broadway,
Poetic, athletic, digits flowed
So I was with it,
But the brother end up being less than I expected,
Brought out his inner ****** true character interjected,
Could of fooled me with your phony bolonie,
Till a ring on my cell introduced me to your baby mama Noemi.
Now I’m two blocks away from getting a felony or life sentence case,
I tried to reason with Myself
But Me is two floors from your door.
Pulse irregular, hate is hating yah, and a thing is being pulled from my bag
Then you open the door.....
TO BE CONTINUED

Next year will indeed be better.

It sure will thank u

wow! pg, the intensity in this is riveting... it sounds and feels like a taste of revenge is in store for that guy next door..

Looking forward to the next installment!...Merry Christmas Preachergirl! ...Remember, "pick" you fights carefully!!