M.M. ( My Mess, My Man)
The man that once I met I didn’t ever wanna live without. A little bit of Haif naked but
almost famous. Mixed with East 10th street. A non Latino non
white hood rat that every time he kisses me gives me chills. He makes me feel alive, someone
I didn’t know How much I loved until I learned how much he truly loved me.
That
JDP is my soul mate. We are
M.M. ( my mess, my man) s for life! He is my mess, my man.... ( Ten street , dime life ,
throw it up)
