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Was romance, now there's no chance Passin' me by, I watch witha a slow glance
Changed your mind, want me on the Pharcyde Been sightings of me chillin at the bar high
Just cause stress, had me depressed, blessed I only keep a broken haert under my chest
Shattered, you act as if none of this in the past mattered Heard you got fatter, turn your back to walk under that ladder
Sadder that America hearing Bin Laden's laughter Not knowing what would happen, after the disaster
I asker her if she could look me in the eye Turned back, faced me, played me with no reply
That's why I will forever die, and never try in life To make a family, out of a wife
Now I truly wonder if god gave me his blessings Stuck, living the rest of my life in question
Dreams turned to nightmares, My queen she was right there, means that she might care
If she really does, suicidal thoughts just because There never was your pressence when I needed love
I wasn't right, so you left Out of sight, so quick, I tried to pick up my breath
Gone 15 minutes, getting some fast food Saw you drive away, with no chance to ask you
What led up 2 meltd, said The reason she fled, Breeze, was all in her head
Medic, please-Steve said he wouldn't let it Kill him but help yo, I'm feeling pathedic
Infactuated, fact you hated on Jack and played it Off, saturated slangin as my bags weighted
You were my sidekick, who I would ride with, F*** relationships, I would rather die quick
And you know, your look was that special glow Potental in the plant we provided, hope it will grow
Destroyed by the man who planted the seed Shouldn't of made a flower bed when I didn't need
Another place to sleep, maybe I'm just a chase to cheat I'll keep it real, baby I would sweep you off your feet
Then drop you down 2 the ground like a father Without a daughter, don't bother, go the other way if ya gotta
I understand, but you think I don't comprehend Contraband started it, I caught myself in the end
So I come to this conclusion, life's confusing Learn from what you're losin, & watch who you're choosin
Lifestyles, isn't all 'bout trends n fads, Or condoms n pads, lettin you know what we had
Was true love, pure n historical, meta-phoically Couldn't save this even if spoke to the Oracle
