Sing About Me

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(Verse 1)
Speakin my life in small letters nothin capital to talk about
when you lived it listening to other peoples woes and shuttin your mouth
wouldnt say i needed so much advise as most of it didnt count
cause i was i busy followin others until i found out
that our time on this earth is a suicidal bomb, that cant be deactivated
unless the make realizes he gave me a purpose and i played it
so only option left is to grab a pack of candles and burn time,im aimin
for the biggest piece of mind when on the real my own needs some explainin'
Been thinkin im such a fool...and in this world those types of species fall
before makin another statement statin da negatives of it all
still tryna find my way around this two-dimensional delusional wall
like so & so did then he spread the word in a matter of seconds just to drop a ball
but who am i kiddin,it really takes a fool to know one
He'll point an index finger at her ,with three pointing right back at him,and she won
so ima lay back on my seat ,patiently waiting for my time to come
but also lookin down at my shoes to avoid being tempted to pick up my all my inputs and take a run
 
(Verse 2)
for now there's only half of this soul ,the other ran away
to a place that it consider's heaven,meetin' up with other strays
the other half tried not to bother,but anxiety knew how to overtake
the incomplete ones,and unfortunately it's still missing to this day
"knew you've been through some things ,but please don't kill yourself,you just sprouted
if you ain't happy right now then just let me know,I'll try get rid of the crowd
you've never trusted any other soul but me ,but oh well ,that's what this life's about
deep twisted fantasies,you'd be considered lucky if you stopped fallin when halfway to the ground"
Yeah,well he fallen in that hole before and came out holdin' her hand
a modest lightskin broad with plans and morals of stayin in the fast lane and
not to mention she was a vegetarian addicted to karrats,a gold digger
she though she had it all planned out before she him before he pulled a trigger
he said think again hun,where'd you get your brains from,you bought em
with the paper you recieved from your unintelligent exes,i guess as soon as you relieved right now
listen to this song properly ,this joint ain't about you,its bout filling the column
where my beeswax is,so stay sucking outta people's pollen

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BlankieValli
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