I’ve been knocking for like 20 minutes I’m getting skittish I can’t stop thinking I’ve been drinking I’ve been stinkin wasting time with *******
I use to love this one chick well I thought I did I fall through the cracks and landed on my back I just really miss it can’t describe the feeling Now my love resembles a empty skillet no fillin They’ers nothing left to fill it now I gotta get it It was all a lesson I’ve been counting all my blessings I can be me when I’m all alone and nones knows Who I am what I doo where I’m at how I move Who are you? How ya do? This is my truth I gotta keep it solid cause I’m getting nauseous Getting sick of nonsense worlds a crazy concept But I hear em voices talking and they keep on calling I can’t stop i gotta rock it came with empty pockets
I can't open the door, If I open the door the monster will come in... If the monster comes in then I'll be doomed.