Sunday, February 23, 2014

differnt

Oh it's different you want? Ok let me give it a try
I'm different, yeah I'm different I'm different, yeah I'm different I'm different, yeah I'm different Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missin'! Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missin'! Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missin'! Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missin'! Middle finger up to my competition I'm different, yeah I'm different I'm different, yeah I'm different I'm different, yeah I'm different Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missin'! Verse 1 Pull up to the scene but my roof gone When I leave the scene bet ya boo gone And I beat the pussy like a new song 2 Chainz but I got me a few on Everything hot skipped luke warm Tell shawty buss it open off on a new song Got a present for the present in a gift wrapping I don't feel good but I'm trigga' happy Bet the stripper happy Bet the wizard had me And I wish a nigga wood like a kitchen cabinet And me and you are cut from a different fabric I'm fuckin so good it's a bad habit Bitch sit down you got a bad atti(tude) Gave her the wrong number and a bad addy You ain't going nowhere like a bad navi Ass so big I told her look back at it Look back at it Look back at it Then I put a fat rabbit on a Craftmatic I am so high... attic I am so high like a attic Chorus Verse 2 2 Chainz got your girl on the celly And when I get off the celly I made her meet at the telly When she meet at the telly I put it straight in her belly When it go in her belly, it ain't sh*t you can tell me Hair long, money long Me and broke niggas we don't get along Hair long, money long Me and broke niggas we don't get along I paid a 1, 000 dollars for my sneakers Ye told ya, a 100k for a feature Eee-err Eee-err, sound of the bed Beat it up, beat it up, then I get some head Well I might get some head, then I beat it up I don't give a fuck, switch it up, nigga live it up Yeah it's going down, she get up Might valet park a Brinks truck

Sunday, February 16, 2014

lost

My thoughts are lost @ sea. Stranded on the idea of me and you. You can be Wilson. I want to be the one that goes crazy....... I think I already am. 


Gurl I want to be the the reason there is peanut butter with jam. What a cliche. I want you by my side when I'm old and sayin "back in my day".
             
You are a mother freakin Dragon!!! I am a simple night. I want to slay you but I'm scarred;);). (Lol!!)  Gurl you are trill. If we were playing Mario kart I took a spill on that banana peel for real ya feel? ( 2 chainz stuff right there)
I want to be yours but you are a closed locked door. So I will go find those "easy" to open unlocked doors for now.
      I can't think about anything but the thought of me and you. SSSHHHH hold your breath, honk your horn, were going Into the tunnel......vision.

Thursday, February 13, 2014

my last post

This is not my last post this is about my last post.

My last post makes me sound like a 13 year old girl. Than again maybe I am you will never know. At least until Nelson makes us tell everyone who we are. Which in that case I will lie and say I am some hipster blog that gets on the top 5.

Sunday, February 9, 2014

Sick

I don't feel well. I don't have a headache, I don't have a stomachache, I don't have a fever, I don't have the chills.
     It's not what I'm sick with, it's what I'm sick of. I'm sick of being told we are friends, I'm sick of hearing "lets hangout", I'm sick of only talking because we are at the same place at the same time.
               I'M SICK OF FAKE PEOPLE

Thursday, February 6, 2014

CRANS

CRANS

C is for the colors I could have used to color a dog. It could have been yellow or pink. It was what color I wanted it to be
R is for the repetitive creativity abuse I have endured from age K-12.
A is for the DEAD future astronaut in me. May he rest in peace.
N is for NO.
S is for sex. The word that once learned things will never be the same. Innocence is lost. Childhood ends and Adulthood is in sight.

Sunday, February 2, 2014

Why am I human?

I'm human cause I have waited till now to post this. Procrastination, one of the few things that makes me human.
   I was given an entire week. No it's not that I forgot about it all week, I decided to put it off till now. so now I will try my best to put something on my blog that's not total SHIT
And now my phone is not gonna let me take this stupid underline off. So looks like you are reading a last minute shit post. But than again isn't tbt exactly what this is? Ya it is. So lets hope this is the last Time this happens. 

P.S Nelson  don't get your panties in a bunch cause I'm "just getting credit" and I am a tourist I really do t wanna hear that crap. I am just proving I'm human!!!!!