I really wanted a woman I could kiss
But the lyrics I'm writing's a better idea
They be pullin' my heartstrings
Every damn minute,
Yet I'm becomin' lovesick
Does somethin' gotta give? (No!)
I just spit flows, but I've been so low
Peerin' outta windows with my beard grown
That every bit of my grin's no more,
Surely I'm a weirdo, livin' so sinful, yo
I just wanna find the truth,
Live in peace with myself
Yet it seems like I choose
Not to try seekin' for help
Can't I ever think for my health?

© William Robert Death/Shin Shady
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