Intuition

I had to play that lost her mind crazy bitch

And for months all I got was a wild pitch

But there’s something about a woman’s intuition

That doesn’t allow bullshit lies into fruition

Even when the lies turned sour in your mouth

You didn’t have the courage to settle it out

It’s like a bad dream that replays itself

Trapped perfectly to inconvenience myself

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