But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
I call this poetry supposedly emotionally
Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,
I call that shit that middle school
So soulfully i had found something to with i could connect emotionally,
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Im down thrown around emotionally
Momma said i should reconsider law school
And what remains from a emotionally scared fool
Emotionally stunted, i am a man interrupted
And my vision isn't set on the money i get
Now at this point, it has fucking hit emotionally
New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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