Insomnia Quick
• Written by BloatFaceKilla
I'm trying to rhyme lookin' at my screen at night
But I can't find for the love of my life
A way to pack words so tight,
That it looks like I am the bright-
est, put me to the test
Hold me up to the next best
Let's have a real love fest
I don't give a fuck about the rest
But if you want, I'll take a mo(ment) to let my voice rest
I ain't settlin' for nothin' less than fuckin' everything
If I go home dissed and completely insulted
I'll take a fuckin' Vicodin
And pull my socks up
And keep my head up
Just like my momma taught me
Go get all'a them hotties
Slip in something real naughty
Tonight there'll be two bodies
Your and mine, your's is fine
But there's a line on the bed, just don't cross it.
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BloatFaceKilla
Member since January 22 2015