The dogA Poem by JonesI did everything for nothing
My clothes always get taken
By these hoes They're always hating Do this s**t to me that I would never do to you You left my heart bleeding and black and blue I'm out of jail so f**k you! Cook your own drugs Wash your own sheets Clean your own room and f**k your laundry I'm not your slave anymore I'm free So f**k you and your laundry Cook your own s**t Clean your own sheets Clean your own room and f**k your laundry I was your slave then but now I'm free So f**k you and your laundry F**k you and your laundry I miss the dog more © 2016 JonesAuthor's Note
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Added on September 3, 2016 Last Updated on September 8, 2016 |