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we were a work of art, i used a sharpie. you used a pencil, and drew all sloppy. after it was done, you got an eraser, erased all the pencil and left me thinkin should i chase her? i chased after you, before our art was finished, and i don't know why i chased you after our art diminished. all this for no reason, i really trusted you, but all your acts of treason; or were you just teasin. you just wanted some pleasin. you told me im cool, fly, and super steezin. so much wasted effort on you, like so many other people in my life, you'd think i'd get the clue. i'm better than you, but i dont need to hear it. cause deep down i know and you're gonna hear it. "you're a dumbass" "you're a bitch" "you're wasting time on shit that ain't legit". you think you look for the good in people, you see the good, hate on it cause you don't get to see people. get out of your bubble, you're going no where. you've got such big plans to end up somewhere.
it bugs me when girls act beyond their age, unless they back it up, life is such a bigger stage. you get up there, and use big words. but honestly, can you define those words? word. see, you pulled out a dictionary. you sing like a scrub but think you sould like mariah carey. i can say you're letting your self go. you have no physical acivity except walkin to the store for some ho ho's. and on your way there, people callin you a ho ho. well i need to go, good luck fosho HO.
<3 brandon. jk
HAHA i have no idea why i felt like i had to write that. i'm not even in a bummed out mood, just had some weird thoughts about past memories and future situations. i guess it's just inspiration. lol jk. you probably have an idea who its about, it isn't about her tho. or her. but i think it's about her. it's kind of a random words put together, based on those past and future memories and situations.
we were a work of art, i used a sharpie. you used a pencil, and drew all sloppy. after it was done, you got an eraser, erased all the pencil and left me thinkin should i chase her? i chased after you, before our art was finished, and i don't know why i chased you after our art diminished. all this for no reason, i really trusted you, but all your acts of treason; or were you just teasin. you just wanted some pleasin. you told me im cool, fly, and super steezin. so much wasted effort on you, like so many other people in my life, you'd think i'd get the clue. i'm better than you, but i dont need to hear it. cause deep down i know and you're gonna hear it. "you're a dumbass" "you're a bitch" "you're wasting time on shit that ain't legit". you think you look for the good in people, you see the good, hate on it cause you don't get to see people. get out of your bubble, you're going no where. you've got such big plans to end up somewhere.
it bugs me when girls act beyond their age, unless they back it up, life is such a bigger stage. you get up there, and use big words. but honestly, can you define those words? word. see, you pulled out a dictionary. you sing like a scrub but think you sould like mariah carey. i can say you're letting your self go. you have no physical acivity except walkin to the store for some ho ho's. and on your way there, people callin you a ho ho. well i need to go, good luck fosho HO.
<3 brandon. jk
HAHA i have no idea why i felt like i had to write that. i'm not even in a bummed out mood, just had some weird thoughts about past memories and future situations. i guess it's just inspiration. lol jk. you probably have an idea who its about, it isn't about her tho. or her. but i think it's about her. it's kind of a random words put together, based on those past and future memories and situations.
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