Late night truth serum.
Dedication and transitioning, or transferring your love from things that have no meaning to you, to what does have meaning.
We dedicate ourselves to nouns, people, places, and things. Dreams go unfilled due to the energy put into what had no business at all getting energy that was given to you by the sun. None of us dedicate enough time to love, or to loved ones. But when it is their time to go, you wish that you loved one.
So many times I let love go, love was one sided, and my side be possessive. Dedicate myself to jealousy, bickering, benefits without mentioning, I never put in work.
Fucking jerk I am, but that’s what drew you. I tried to write a letter, but I just scribbled and drew you.
We can’t be like gang star, there’s only one guru.
A man’s ego needs some assurance. Like I’m the ego of George and you speak like Florence.
Get fired and try to clean up well.
I dedicate while we down in hell.
I don’t make promises, I rather make contracts with my truth as the bonus. Ball in the court, while I define what’s an onus.
Dedicate my hate for states in between. Distance and love in a poor man’s dream.
Dedicate honesty, need transparency. When I ask things, you know I need clarity.
Dedicate my dreams to make things worthy.
Dedicate my dick, though the shit is girthy.
Problems are repairable
Like cars with too many miles
I know it’s hard with so many Kyles
Dedicate myself to be plenty foul
When the time is right and I’m nice with explanations
Dedicate myself to myself and no self hating
Dedicate myself to masturbation at least 5 times in two hours
Maybe once in the shower
Once on the bed
And once stuck in traffic
And twice in my head
My heart done bled
And my soul been gone
But it aint too tragic
Dedicate myself to take no shit for granted
Dedicate myself to myspace and black planet
Dedicate myself to LOL’s
Dedicate my face to shave it well
This is just random
The calm before storming
The sleep without snoring
The fucks without whoring
The chucks without balling
The rise without falling
The ice without slipping
The nice without tripping
The applause without dripping
The wine without sipping
The nine without gripping
The crime without prison
The dime with no chip in
The lips with no kissing
The runs without shittin
The wife without bitching
Its life what I’m kicking
Dedicate myself to drink more water
Dedicate myself to raising my daughter
Dedicate myself to being in your history books
Dedicate myself to making you look.
Saturday, March 01, 2008
The Random Dedication
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