Damn, I'm not even complaining.
"Why?", you may ask.
To which I say,
"I know I'm better!"
I'm done with your pathetic shit.
I'm turning the left cheek.
You try to turn and karma will hit.
Will you miss me?
I know you're going to.
You'll lay his pipe
and the lies ensue.
You see I do what I do
Just to make you smile.
I'll make your eyes gleam
so I can stare for a while.
Now elsewhere
you, "spit your game".
Playing two guys right?
Isn't that the aim?
It won't work Miss,
my mind will stay the same.
I'll simply disregard your diss.
Life you without you, "Painful?"
HA, baby that shit is bliss.
Now to verse two.
No more being like hermit.
I'm going out in life
and I'll just have to earn it.
Happiness, man.
It'll come to me.
I'm not stressing shit!
I'll chill back and
work on my dreams.
I'll further my goals.
I won't ponder over you.
I'd rather sell my soul.
I take inspiration from songs that I hear.
Their messages, unlike mine, are usually clear.
"I'm a big shot!
Shit, can't nobody phase me!"
I'm going to live life.
Dream further than the stars.
Remember these last lines, my Dear.
Nothing can be as it was before, that's no longer up to me.
I don't think I'm better than you
I just know you're worse than me.
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give em hell
ron
ron parrish