lobelio:

Telling lies is wise.

Hide your daughters, hide your sisters, hell, hide grandmama too. 

Fuck the fame & all the hype G. I just wanna know if my father will ever like me. But I don’t really give a fuck, so he’s probably just like me, a motherfuckin Goblin.

My only problem is death, fuck everyone, I ain’t showin no one respect.

I told'em I’m their worst nightmare, this is hell, you ain’t ever gotta fight fair.

Fuck rolling papers, I’m a rebel bitch, I’m ashin’ blunts.

The Golf Wang hooligans is fucking up the schools again, & showing you & yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again. 

Bottles on me, long as someone drink it. Never drop the ball, fuck are y'all thinkin?

Do yall know them? Well fuck it me either, but point the biggest skeptic out, I’ll makem a believer.

Thoughts take me to when we were close, addicted to your love, feel like I need another dose.

They say you don’t know what you got til what you got is gone. Yeah I like such & sucho alot but the feelings not as strong.

I take a deep breath when times are hard, but when I reminisce over you, my god.

The scent of the room, it reminds me of you. A hint of perfume, it reminds me of you. Take a look at the moon; it reminds me of you. Hope the stars & the gods align me & you.

We do what we do, & we do what we live, I love this way cause I got it as a kid.

With so much to give, from it I never hear. The love that I wrote on the mirror, it got smeared.

Your friends say it was a change for the better, but I say girl, you changed my forever. Relationships, they can be as strange as the weather. Rain or Sun, we can sing this together.

That’s right I’m at home, yeah I’m right where I belong. Girl you say you feelin faded, well me too.

Smoke is gettin blown & the drinks are super strong. I know they ain’t gettin money like we do.

Imma do it all, feeling like the old me, you don’t even know me.

Trynna get the green like I’m waitin at a long light. Broke just doesn’t suit me girl & every night is prom night.

Gettin stupid-paid, off of smart decisions. I’m the man now, I guess that parts a given.

Me falling and landing in love I don’t think should happen, because everything is easier to get into then get out of.

& I don’t give a fuck what you thought of me. I go crazy than a mugg, Charlie Sheen. 

I don’t give a fuck either, like father like son. I’m done. Nigga.

We don’t read novels but we do Facebook.

We havin a good time, they just trynna ruin it. Shout out to the fact that we the realest people in this bitch.

They always tell me nobody’s working as hard as you & even though I laugh it off, it’s probably true.

Sheets made of silk, crafted for royalty, we layin in our sex juices joyfully.

I wake up with my back to her, spine to spine is a sign of pride. She asks what wrong I say nevermind, telling lies is wise.

Drunk late night, I call her. Voicemail after one ringtone, I’m slaughtered.

The first time I smoked cigarettes, was cause of you leaving me stressed.

It’s like you know the perfect shit to say, that fucks up my whole day, I though that all these feeling went away..

I the getting messages from you, especially when you say you knew you should’ve stayed, it fucks up my whole day, I thought these feelings went away.

Damn you the shit, I will rip my heart out & hand you the shit & I dint really know how to handle this shit, but tonight, it’s moonlight & candles & shit.

Big ups…… To all my haters!!!

Green paper, gold teeth, and pregnant gold retrievers, all I want. Fuck money, diamonds, and bitches, don’t need'em.

I don’t chase any broads, I chase money & vodka.

Pressure on, both hearts beat like a metronome. Feels so right, but it’s just so wrong.

I hope they never find out, what they already know. As soon as it’s official, we’ll have to let it go.

Women need attention, therefore women will complain. Develop hatred for men & say that you’re the one to blame.

They claim the shit that I say is just wrong, like nobody  has those really dark thoughts when alone. I’m just a teenager who admits he’s suicide prone. But life’s doing pretty good, so that date is postponed.

Fuck your traditions, fuck your positions, fuck your religion, fuck your decisions. They’re not mine you gotta let'em go. We can’t be ourselves, but you gotta let us know. 

I’m radical nigga, I’m fuckin radical.

Come on let’s cut the bull like a matador, you light me up like lamps, a chap

Lemme tell you bout these hoes I met last night, they thought I cute till I asked what that ass like.

Damn right, red light, ran right through it. “You don’t even have your permit, wtf is you doin?”

Get out the fucking car with your license & registration. I ain’t getting out for shit, you're  starting to start my patience.

We’re not friends if we don’t have any inside jokes.

In the getaway car, you know I love it when the ride is smooth… If we ever get caught, it’d be a long vacation for two.

Quick question for the ladies:
Why would you disconnect from the man who was always there for you. The one that actually cared. & not only that, but then proceed to continue a relationship with someone who has continually broken your heart.

saintalia:

this bitch empty

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