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letra de dear annie - tono wilson

dear annie
i pray u understand me
before u pop that pill n have s-x
wit that boy sammy
ive been were you are
nervous sweaty n clammy
trying hard to ignore
that b-tch of a wh0r-
tammy
but she ain’t been feelin dandy
since dad did himself a favor
took her to bed m-ssaged her back then raped her
see life is star dust
n deaths a shooting creator
so i hope this prayer reaches u before we turn to vapor
i amit i’ve been abusive
and somewhat fluid thru my music
to the point sam would have u think that i’d want u ta do it
but b4 u go
or let that boy c-m
all he wanna do is let those bullets out that gun
he ain’t whispering soft nothings
it’s just hard ta hear something
after a night clubin
till ya legs tire from jumpin
n ya arms need appendages
while fiends sneak syringes in
n guys rufie all the beverages

now that i’m in college n family is missing
i guess i’ll get that attention
from that boy i’ve been kissing
he told that he loves me
n i’m starting to believe him
plus i can’t live withouthim
n i swore i’d never leave him
we been talkin for a while
but mommie didn’t kno
sh’ed proly call me a hoe
n say he was to old
but she don’t lite a fire when my heart be turnin cold
n she don’t fill da whole
that drills into my soul
i think i’m out my mind
and my map has no
design
n it seems like he’s the only thing that’s looks at me as fine
tavon don’t understand
he even calls me st.anne
n i hate to bust his bubble
but i already shook da can
i’m fizzin out the top
i’m feelin out the box
if he don’t like the new me
he ca kick sum rocks
i’m more of a women now
n i do wat i had to
n be4 u lend opinions
jus kno no one asked u

i ain’t one ta hitch hike
but damit
it’s life
tavons a c-ck block f-ck
n i been h-rney all night
tammy talked me up
n annie’s ready ta go down
but that’s beside da point
i truly loved
havin her around
still
i ca see why
i’m talked so poorly of
i’m not in school
n drugs were cool
growin up

im not a fool

it’s just hard doin addition
when your parents did subtraction
right after u were born
and your moms scorn kept u warm

something like a blanket
d-mnit
not makin an excuse
i’m nothin like my dad
i’m on another path
burnin da tray of ash
confused enough ta laugh
listenin to ye
n the ghost of the kids i neva had
but me n anne
were more like em n stan
n i’m a fan
anne
that was da plan
anne
we were engaged
anne
thought i was your man
anne
wats up wit that ring on ya hand
i hope ya finger rots off
n the devils klan
place u n the pan
fry yo -ss
till ya blood cells get a tan
d-mn

- tono wilson

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