Bitch you know I'm medicated,
If you don't get educated,
Someone tell em who the fuck I am,
Cause dear God you make it impossible not to sin,
I think I couldn't care less,
Even if I was on my last breath,
Life is exhausting,
With ties interlocking,
I mean fuck all the mocking,
To hell with the talking,
To lazy to do walking,
Girls are a tonic,
And guys are demonic,
And the human race is crazy,
If I think about it,
I mean think about it,
You fucking think about it,
I mean fuck all the mocking,
To hell with the talking,
To lazy to do walking,
Girls are a tonic,
And guys are demonic,
Can you feel me?
I'm in a bad mood so this is what I came up with.
Its more of a rap than a song but oh fricking well.
YOU ARE READING
Songs That I Wrote
Poetry"Words make you think a thought Music makes you feel a feeling A song makes you feel a thought" -E.Y.Harburg
