That crap you write is suckin man, i thought you were the best you said?
- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head
But even though i couldn't make you mine i still wish you the best
Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
I wish you assholes the best of luck trying to tame
Can you really be the best?
Carol city or was it the west
I guarantee our change whatever we go through
All the good times and all times we said i love you
So please step aside
You know i love you right,
You know that i love you
Tinted out, you ain't seeing through
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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