Monday 20 May 2013

Such a Good Bitch

Sleep all day, that sounds so good
Until you figured out what's coming through
A goddamn headache feels it could kill you
Would you still try although you knew?

If I were a singer I would be Lay-Z
Read it slow, hear it flow, and you'll get it
But I can't sing are you hear me singing?
Oh, pardon me, should be my bad

I don't know what I'm talking about
I mean, I know I'm a genius, but not this high
Swear I don't smoke nor I do drugs
Yea, maybe I drink a little but that's about it

Now I've started this but don't know how to end this
Couple of words lack of goodbyes should do it
But hell how I put those things into words is a mystery
Wait, will this help, my friend's sister's father's aunt's gold fish is drowning
So bye.

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