On my own shit (worm chours)
• Written by Anonymous
Stackin tacticts on my mattress
I'm tryna be great and see straight
simple stats just Saturate the masses
into thinking lavish shit is not practic-
al don't pull my confidence out my dresser
I wish being different wasn't a stresser
Even when I'm told I am a lesser
They wish they stole my heart off of a stretcher
But you bet ya I will not give it away
It's a treasure swimmin through a shit lake
*sarcastic* when I'm a flipped fish who will miss me
won't flip a tit even if my bitch is busy
*back to serious* That's right i'll sit here just sip beers
while my mind gets fizzy
Forgiveness is the cure to a guilty conscience
Even if you're living in fear of getting caught in
Other fucking worlds your brother's fuckin girls
Shit grew I flip through pictures with you
Than I rip through and this game will unfurl
I hurl it into new demensions and whirl whind
Back to Earth my backs against the earth
Thinkin back to passin' nerfs
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