JOSS STONE F/ COMMON

GIFT TO MAMA

HAPPY MOTHERS DAY MAMA!

Words can't express how much I love and care for you.
You are the author of my personality.
Thank you for everything you have done for me,
both the seen and the unseen.
I LOVE YOU!

xoxo,
your FAVORITE daughter

BETCHA DIDN'T KNOW

TREY SONGZ

KEEP OUTTA MY MIND WHATS OUTTA MY HANDS

I can't stress enough how thankful I am for everything that you have done and are continuing to do. You know that I've been trying to get myself out of this prolonged cycle and without your help I really don't know where I would be. I got comfortable with the circumstances and that is where I messed up. I know I slip-up sometimes, but we know its part of the process. I may not be in one piece, but you don't mind it. It's the way you help straighten me out when I feel crooked, you grab onto my hand before I get a chance to fall back down, you kiss my heart before it shatters back into pieces, you keep me sane when I'm about to get coo-coo, and its the way I get lost when we listen to houstatlantavegas while you tap the beat on my hand. I don't know how you manage to do all that you do, all I know is that I am grateful. I "l" to the "e" you. looooooool.

"Throw your ones up in the air to get her out outta houstatlantavegas."

Ask yourself: WAS IT WORTH IT?

Was the juice worth the squeeze?
Was the outcome worth the try?


Let me get back on this when I feel like it.

NO CIGAR

Buried 6 feet under without a tomb stone to acknowledge what was put away and where it was laid to rot.