02-25-2008
Dont be threatened, the kids trying to get under your skin.
__________________ I can mingle with the stars & throw a party on Mars
I am a prisoner locked up behind Xanax bars
I have just boarded a plane without a pilot
And violets are blue,
Roses are red
Daisies are yellow,
The flowers are dead
Wish I can give you this feeling that I feel like buying
And if my dealer don’t have no more, I feel like dying _____________________________ Aim: Slippinnnnnnn (7n's) |