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Mrs. pre-Madonna, this is your reminder That I think you're fine, but I'm finer
Sunday, July 4, 2010, 9:48 PM

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I'm finally back in bangkok with a phone loaded full of missed calls and a deep pocket after spending up 6 hours in the field each day working and shopping for my future property. I think i'm finally starting to get things now, i think i like how things are turning out. It's been tough but it's going good. Thanks dad.

Wear them gold and diamonds rings, all them things don't mean a thing
Chaperons and limousines, shoppin' for expensive things
I be on the movie screens, magazines and boogie scenes
I'm not clean, I'm not pristine, I'm no queen, I'm no machine