Tired
Tired of this bullshit,
Done with all this hating,
Because all it doing is making me insane.
She know who she is,
Her name has “lis.”
Just take me home,
The home far away from this dome.
Don’t ignore my wishes,
I’m tired of being locked up like multiple fishes,
In a tank,
By the bank.
All this bull just gotta go,
Please, don’t make me call you a hoe.
I know I’m assuming the worse,
But what do you expect, it’s a curse.
Just bring me to heaven or hell,
That way I will finally do well.
Neither burning nor cutting,
Taking my door and shutting,
Is just not working today,
I just wanna hear what she has to say.
Done with all this hating,
Because all it doing is making me insane.
She know who she is,
Her name has “lis.”
Just take me home,
The home far away from this dome.
Don’t ignore my wishes,
I’m tired of being locked up like multiple fishes,
In a tank,
By the bank.
All this bull just gotta go,
Please, don’t make me call you a hoe.
I know I’m assuming the worse,
But what do you expect, it’s a curse.
Just bring me to heaven or hell,
That way I will finally do well.
Neither burning nor cutting,
Taking my door and shutting,
Is just not working today,
I just wanna hear what she has to say.
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