This is a song about "This song"

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I found this song in my cd holder/

Been faded way too long, ill just sing this song

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

Picturein your smile while writin this song.

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

So this to you, i present, is my final song.

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

You're listening to this song

You bitch'll need a tampon by the end of this little song

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

This is was happens when i properly diss you in a song

December 4th a star was born

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