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And Her Name Was Loyalty

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Do you have any idea what youve done?
I dont think you do...but I hope youre having fun.
walking around like every little thing is gonna be alright...NO BOB MARLEY
it aint alright!
How could you?
I mean you looked her in the eyes and told her that youd never leave her side
how could you play her for a fool when she was that ride or die...(She wouldve died before She betrayed you.)
Death before dishonor shit. you took the realness of her love for granted...loyalty is not just a word, its a way of life, how can u not honor it?
how can you not respect loyalty? When she took your steps when you couldnt walk...your voice when you didnt talk...the face that waited for you when you didnt come back
and didnt complain about being number two...she settled for that...
She lived in hell for you...shit depressed for you.
And still you kicked loyalty when she was down...slapped her when she gave you her heart,...took that shit and dragged that bitch like a beat...yet still told
her "we will never be apart".Made her weak.yet she was still around.
stomped her dignity like it was the yard...she never believed but all she could scream was OH MY GOD!
And still after everything is said and done after treating u better than ur number one..u took the longest and strongest number two on my heart...
damn i swear i would have never seen this comin even if you told me...thru crocodile tears and my hurt feelings u try to console me...
nigga please..now im all by myself while u got somebody to hold B...what part of the game is this... am i dreamin, am i leanin with no help from a bottle..
did i not get the message... did i lose grip with reality or could this be true...before there was no me without u and now theres only me and
from this fucked up scene im tryna flee...
gettin the light feet goin in any direction... any where is better than here... because my tears and fears joined forces to give my heart a concussion...
now u want us to have a discussion...u must not respect me and really not give a fuck...
and as fucked up as i can be
i'd still treat u with class and dignity
besides if i shut shit down
that would be a bad reflection on me.
And her name was loyalty.

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