Promises Not Promised

"You come in every Wednesday, on your lunch break I think. And you always order the special...with the hot chocolate. My manager be tripping and stuff, talking 'bout we gotta use water. But I always use some milk and cream for you, cuz, I think you kinda sweet..."




I loved a time or two. Once, it cost me dearly. But for chance at true love, I'd gladly risk it all. Not that fleeting or strange love, though. I'm talking about that everlasting love. That Martin & Gina (not Martin & Tisha), that Erik & Aaliyah (100 Blocks Stories), that Desi & Lucy, that Ossie & Rubie Dee, that Bonnie & Clyde, that Rocky & Adrienne, that Barry [White] & Glodene, that Barak & Michelle, that Jay & Bey, that Eaddy & Janay, that nana and pop kinda love. I'm down for you, so ride with me...


If you owe that man, pay that man. Save the excuses. He didn't give you any excuses, he gave you production. He can't live off of excuses and empty promises. They aren't acceptable forms of currency in the grocery store. If you can't pay the man when you agree to, don't solicit the job. Things can get real messy. I'm talking about lawyers, subpoenas & things of a legal nature, feel me?


My born day is Saturday. Anything containing high quantities of THC, delicious cooked food, heterosexual sexual favors, laughs & camaraderie are acceptable.
@tymonday


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