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Balboa

“Balboa”

 

Blissful intentions

Immaculate weapons

Honor or envy

Giving you plenty

I’m sorry

What kept me

Snakes in wait

Left scraps on my plate

I thought I was straight

Fell prey to deception

Almost used them weapons

But that’s what they wanted

Give up on my future

I’m not what they used to

Pac read you the warning label

I lack a safety cable

And you thought it was all a fable

In soup as the ladle

Raw from the cradle

They nurtured me

Prenatal

‎I love azz and steak

Rachel.

 

A: Poetic Thought By: Ronald T.

 

“Balboa” Is A Poetic Thought by: Ronald Thompson © Copyright Musiqplug 2014, All Rights Reserved.

 

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