Blood


You cut deep
The blood seems to seep
Out from my skin
On to my kin
As I win
I see fire with’in
I'm oil your water
I'm Harper he’s Carter
You might be smarter
But I AM the starter
Your try and stop the shine
But I'm glitter and wine
Your hearts cold
Like diamonds I'm sold
But the girls are bold
I got ahold of your mind
Like the swine flu
But it aint our time boo
He hide behind you
I cut the line too
Now there's nowhere to run
Your past has caught up with you
Now its no fun……

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