A Small Battle
Mark works with Saint Stephanie at Merrill Lynch (I mean Bank of America)
Mark:
Dear craig don’t fret.
Hold up mate, you know it’s not fate,
The only fate to date is who you’re picking up at eight.
If it’s the lame game leading to this strain,
Just refrain from the cain and try to contain
Yourself and others don’t forget about your brothers.
Steph:
Battle time??
Me:
Thanks, Mark
I appreciate your words
Hope Steph hasn’t informed you I’m absurd
Yes I delay, I like to say observe
I like your rhyme, I like your swerve
But I don’t battle I just serve
Mark:
1, 2, 3, that’s a-okay with me!
Mark:
Dear craig don’t fret.
Hold up mate, you know it’s not fate,
The only fate to date is who you’re picking up at eight.
If it’s the lame game leading to this strain,
Just refrain from the cain and try to contain
Yourself and others don’t forget about your brothers.
Steph:
Battle time??
Me:
Thanks, Mark
I appreciate your words
Hope Steph hasn’t informed you I’m absurd
Yes I delay, I like to say observe
I like your rhyme, I like your swerve
But I don’t battle I just serve
Mark:
1, 2, 3, that’s a-okay with me!
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