Untitled Song

• Written by Anonymous

First time writing, I'm back at it,
Picked it up like a bad habit,
Never can forget about it,
Spazzin out like an asthmatic,
God Damn it, done did it again,
Me myself ands all my three friends,
Party don't stop through the weekend,
When the week ends, no sleepin,
See I'm doing my thang, no slackin,
Party all night got shit crackin,
Relaxin, while I'm maxin,
Taking my time then I'm passin,
As I'm slammin my foot on the gas,
If we Gone crash, then we Gone crash,
At least if we live, I'll remember your ass,
You were the one who told me to go fast,
Cause
 
I don't get tired that's the name of the game,
Fuck a vaca, I will work to The fame,
Everyone now doesn't even know my name,
Its B.Curty and that will never change
Even when times get hard,
Just know from the start,
I had the heart,
She was the one who tore it apart,
I was the light and she was dark,
I remember those nights we'd sit at the park,
Just shootin the shit, like little kids,
Reckless as Fuck, cause that's what we did,
Now and again, we'd lay in the grass,
Its funny how time flies past,
First your in love,
Then your in hell,
For better or worst?
I couldn't tell,
Cause

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