i may be lauded, praised and hailed as a great boyfie.somewhat of a chicken soup when u wanna have another bowl. seems so hard to believe cause there maybe a thousands of u but only one of me.no matter how much machismo i ooze out, i still cant be the mr-do-it-all guy that ya’ll want me to be. i can’t be PERFECT. m really not.and nobody is.i maybe a breathe of fresh air on a lazy sunday afternoon but i can’t be the morning breeze on a sunny summer afternoon.i may straightended few things, kicked all the demons and all the BS but i cant be the MESSIAH.i still can sell my soul to the devil in exchange for nicolas cage’s hairline.i can’t turn things around all by myself. i’m a bust when ya’ll think of me as a classic,i still can be the LAMEST lame ass guy dat u can have.i came along wit a lotta swag and a lot of shine. but i cant be the second SUNSHINE..the thing that i have here could be my very best

 .. pls someone tell me what’s a man to do..

~ by iamwoim on July 22, 2008.