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dear taylor.
the second i ever met you, laid eyes on you, had shots with you, smoked up with you,
i thought about what things would be like if i was yours; not only if you were mine, but if I was yours.
three months later your number appeared in my phone and i called it and to be honest i didnt think
you'd come party with me... but you did! and thats how it all started. i like to sit and think and reminicse
about the things we've done together, time we've spent, moments we've shared. just because i can't
always come up with amazing things to say like you do doesn't mean i don't have them to say. i'm
ALWAYS thinking about you, and about those genuine things . remember that. you have the most amazing personality and i love it when its just me and you and you tell me the plans you have in store for yourself, us, anything at all. i've never had someone look at me the way you do. the same way i have before. you're the first person to give back to me the things i wish i had been shown. but the greater happiness comes from the fact i get to share it with someone worthy of what i want to give. and in time i hope it can be everything. i love the way you smirk at me when you're thinking something dirty, or that smile you give me when you admire me when im not looking. all the times you squeeze me hand tighter when we walk past a guy you don't like that sizes me, or when you squeeze it to tell me you love me. how everytime your scared something bad is going to happen or your worried about me you hold me that much closer to you in your big arms, like you wish you could protect me from everything that hurts me. and most of all when im looking you in the eye and you have me, that look you give me that says everythings going to be okay. i love you. you make me crazy. im infatuated with everything you do, and i want you to know you have someone who loves you for who you. thank you for never changing, and staying true to yourself all along. you're a special person. my special person. i am so blessed to have you baby. i love you. always will. it feels good to be with someone who values a promise just as much as i do, and i'll show you what that means to me. i promise tbear. xoxo _ Sarah♥
 

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you'se no threat, who's ya servin?
There ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit me
You speak on my seed, then me, no speakin Englais
So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless
You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh
And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see
A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen

And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself
I see you homie and thanks, but me need no help
Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies

When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only
We never met, but best believe you gon' know me
When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony

Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me
Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me
You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful
I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too!