Saturday, November 6, 2010

Baby your a firework

that party last night was awfully crazy i wish we taped it.
cutting class was a daily routine, since thirteen, a chubby nigga on the scene.
spillin while im sippin i encourage you to try it.
im probably just saying that because i dont have to buy it.
turn it up, its five minutes till midnight.
and it makes me think about you with the sand in your feet.
your eyes are the brightest of all the colors, i dont ever want to love another.
but i do get wasted like the white boooyss
if i pull it together make it sooner than later we wont be here forever.
kush rolled, glass full, i prefer the better things.
you give me a feeling that i never felt before
and i deserve it i think i deserve it
you get no love
i love the way summer smells.
same song and dance
roses are red, violets are blue.
rolllllin, rollinnn, rollin on the river.
love happens.
baby your a firework
i might get your heart racing in my skin tight jeans.
ITS TEE SHIRT TIME.

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