260
• Written by Anonymous
I'm nobody! Who are you
Are you - Nobody - too?
Then there's a pair of us!
Don't tell! They'd advertise - you know!
No, just put us on death row
Walking down the line
She probably had a reason, no time, no money
same old excuses,
just boozing
Making no noise
Getting money as though she a somebody
‘bout that money probably like a fucking robbery
robbing banks as though bitches attractive.
turning up with the big boys,
dreaming about getting faded,
only leaving her jaded,
Sick and tired of being under rated
Nobody
she loves to drink too strong,
to get faded
living in the fast lane
260 on my chain
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