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Friday morning

Not today

What has happened today the hole worlds gone mad in some crazy way 
ryhming beats they can’t say
Think things are going there way 
I bet things go in a different way
creep up and bit you in every which way like a mosquito on holiday 
don’t try to play with me today 
you should have come with that shit on another day. 

now I’m ready to say what I’ve got to say 
if think your gonna throw me away
llke recycle shit they dash away 
no fucking way. 

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Jac Tales

Sometimes Friday is worse than Monday. Great Rhymes. :)

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