A Little Something

Fear none, but I may respect few
And I, I chose her, but I may select two
Cause they, they so good, too much to be true
Its crazy, how I stick to their mind, with no glue
Damn she still want it,
And I'm still hunnid
I tell her back it up,
But that b*itch still frontin'
So I made up my mind
Cause I can't make up no time
I gotta paint a pretty picture
Til I'm sleeping just fine
Boy, if life is a *****,
Then she tellin us lies
Yet the truth is all blind
If we can't open our eyes...

Haha.dang! Good..it would fit nice in a rap sectiön though.but i like the rhyming and the flow.

Thanks man!