My world is so crazy.
sometimes i just want to be lazy.
my world can be boring too.
because staying home is all i do.
to my man basketball is all he do.
sometimes i just feel like leaving.
because my heart just keeping on bleeding.
i think of death a lot.
it's like the devil planning a plot.
my world is still missing something
it will always be that one thing.
it don't even have to do with a ring
maybe I'll end my way from now.
start my world in a different direction.
just to see if what I'm missing i can find.
for my world can be all mines.
my world is living in a stupid motel.
it's like living in hell.
because there really