Farewell

Hate to break the glue We use to make the news But I have to go away from you Later boo Great improvements from the last time we tried love But mistakes have prove This is the last time we should try love And you can justify the bruises When you up and supply me with the juices I use to quench my thirst Far from simple It hurts to be a nipple tickler The biggest kicker is you don’t get the picture I treat me like your whore I receive your vocal chords When I do these things to make you scream Lately it seems more force is making you cream Rather then making you believe So in a haste I leave Sleep with my dream lady and queens Return the next day after learning what sex may stress When you’re concerned with tongue written essays The young kitten is a mess When my text is laid I hear you talking But I am so damn loud You can hear me walking Cause I am so damn proud of me ( I only hear what I want to) I press mute on the love ( I only hear what I want to) I press mute on the love ( I only hear what I want to) I press mute on the love Uh You still text me “You’re still sexy” But foreal I feel neglected when intercepting the breeze Perhaps a pill could let me catch the thrill of ecstasy But still You threaten me when you say “chill” let it be I will heel but allegedly we carry ill feelings towards the letter C True or not? Abusive yet hot You’re a meth pipe Lets get right Im as precious as a festive night in Texas Cause niggas know racism undo Apples eve (I only hear what I want to) And you move to fast To slow my super nova love You are a loser when slowing up Abusing the color of the future By using logic Pink hatred Equates a Hamilton navis Try it New color Girl find a new lover Cause pink is the hue And im moving under the covers And you like that I hear you talking But I am so damn loud You can hear me walking Cause I am so damn proud of me ( I only hear what I want to) I press mute on the love ( I only hear what I want to) I press mute on the love ( I only hear what I want to) I press mute on the love Shhhh I pitch with a chick from Grenada My finger in the ring Then I give it away But Listen love This is the way love goes Stay up or just pray For another go round With Mr. Just Love To Go Down Still answer your calls Cause I juggle hoes Im a clown The deeper the love The less we speak You call me everyday It’s the sex we keep You dammed yourself giving me a ultimatum Cause ultimately it’s a walk im taking Am I using you? So what you’re beautiful Im Charles Hamilton The reason that you are you Fly robin fly’em With the silver connection Our love was sweet But not as real as my exit CH talks“ Charles Hamilton. Thank you Thank you, I don’t mind taking a bow right here. Appreciate the standing ovation. You may be seated. As I rise”