Dear diary, Is something wrong with me? Dad shorts and a baggy shirt Thick cacausian with basketball skills And the blue eyes that I could jump in LIKE! EVERYTIME I try my best dude to not look at Dem glutes Are those ******* that just smiles back Everytime he walks up LIKE today was a complete fail Wish you could pick me up and act like you been wanting to talk to me alone We can ride on your muscles I MEAN Likeee your Honda or something.
Now diary wrap all I said in one word what am I? Wrap that more up and let's smoke cause today I was like .... 👁️👄👁️