My scars tell a story
My mom doesn’t want to hear...
Let me tell you what you had
cuz obviously you can't see...
Time is passing, the day is gone,
them games you were playing...
You like me
well i don't like you...
No one knows the real me
they only see what i pretend to be...
TO A GIRL
THAT JUST LOOKIN AT HER MAKES ME WANNA HURL...
Its a place that feels like a jail
Its so old but I'm so new...
This whole week you dressed all cute and pretty...
i wrote this to a gurl its a letter more then poem...
To all you hatas out there.
Just to let y'all know we...
WE WENT OUT IN THE FOUR BY FOUR
IT HAS AN ALLOY TRAY...
Blazin through the day
takes my mind away...
I look into her eyes
And I know that it's all true...