breakfast, lunch, & dinner

I called you around 4
& expected you to answer
You know I’m out here hustling,
Politicking with all the gangsters
I even skipped my last class,
Chapter 7, the biology of cancer
thought I was gonna get some ass,
but yet you still ain’t answer…
My mind and heart tightens up
Just like,
the marijuana to my fronto’
How thoughts escape me and then comeback even stronger?
I’m up right now, but I been counting the hours

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