Northerns saaaaay so-duh pop! Southerners saaaaay Damn! It’s hot!
Can we grasp a feeling Thrown so carelessly? As we take our seats Beneath the thinking tree. Looking at it all
You’re one of my best friends An amazing person But not good enough Again and again My heart’s worst end
I feel it everywhere But yet I only care How I’m getting there That’s mine and They have theirs
As I lay dying I can’t help but say I might beat this I may
In the worst time I always loose focus All these great lines How do I show this Can you rewind
Sniff Sniff I’m really high Sniff Sniff Just to get by Drip Drip
Fill your days with Productivity. Challenge your thoughts Through activities. It leads to spouts
If the sky is the limit And you have no fear Failure will give it To you in the rear So just go with what you got
I was once walking down Pasture lane when crows flew over… Then I thought of subtle rain Pouring over the dead.... And golden sunsets bless this visi…
Work hard to Love her and Yourself Don’t be concerned With every body else
I think outside the box Because I’m off the equinox I can walk and talk But I’m not a paradox Because I got the lock
If the sun had a brain And decided to go get some tea Would he know that Would be the end of me?
I am the paper inked And I am the paper I am the thoughts that think And I am the thinker I am the final drink
Death come for all us All of us alike... So why are we concerned With color and height?
