Poem -

Cutting Ties

Cutting Ties

(7x)
Chop chopĀ 
Chop chop it

I try to break to break it down
But can't break it down enough
All she eat is crumbs she don't understand much
Done fighting, energy I done gave too much
Still doing me I can never give me up-
Slang words like a king pin, I'm king then
Wrestle with reality, like a heathen
Libra I'm bout balance, gotta keep it even
Get down and dirty rolled up my sleeve is
Paint images with words but you'll never get the picture
Been the same man she don't understand my figure
Recognize her past but she still ignore the triggers-
Down the same road she travel but I can't go there wit ya
Cutting people off-I might as well be clipper
All I want is green like the panties of stripper
If it don't make sense then I can't fuck wit ya
Cutting people off-I might as well be a clipper

(7x)
Chop chopĀ 
Chop chop it

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