| | Time for a new entry. I had suttin to say here, but I forgot. Today was sorta kool. Got to talk to Tammy, and apparently I'm her best guy friend. She's kool. Din't think a young'n like myself was up for the runnin. Hah, see uncle Jeff a man(well that's up for debate, for me, ) and a woman can be friends and have no sexual feelins whatsoever towards the other. So shut your ass up and go back to fuckin over my step cousin Tony (poor lil crackhead) and his mom. And just cuz she (Tammy) gave me a lift (well actually her b/f bri did, about a year ago, or over a year) doesn't mean she want's to get with me, asswipe. Man parents too, why couldn't they have kept their mouths shut, wow, why am I gettin so up over this, this was like a year ago.
Well anyway thaz just a score I still wanna settle that I haven't completely settled yet. I guess I'm not too good with confrontation. Don't always have the right things to say. Either that or I'll end up wishin I said somethin else instead.
I'm Kan, the Louis Vuitton Don, I bought my mom a purse now she's Louis Vuitton Mom...is that a black caaaaard, I turned around and replied actually I prefer the term African American Express, Like Dame, Puffy and Russell, your boy back on his hustle, you know what I've been up to, Killin y'all n____z on that lyrical shit, mayonaisse colored benz, I push miracle whips...And I am, to the ROC, raise your glass, raise your glass to the sky and, he is to the ROC...Mr. Rocafella. So get your ass up off the wall!
Well anyway, thaz just a Kanye West verse, cuz I aaaam to the Font, Mr. Fontarella. So get the RAz up out tha Font. Well maybe someday. But I'ma always come back. Fontuckey I love you! - I'm waitin for Beautiful Struggle, and it comes out soon, hopefully it'll be his best one yet, hey Kanye's workin on it, like he did this one, so it's mos def gon be suttin to look forward to... |