Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today
That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this
Cause what i wanna say, is i wanna slap you stupid bitches,
I can't believe i fell for his stupid act- this stupid trap-
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage
"this song makes me feel good inside" - evlin facebook page
Stupid shit feeling fluid is as to fit i might quit
And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that
With all this hatrid, you still got time for all dat drama on ya facebook,
Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look
She hooks up with the guy, chatting with him on facebook,
Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook
Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone
So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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