just know that you could never take away my truth.
you're are some old news like the carnivals kissing booth.
stop showing up, stop beggin back
now you're realizing i'm what you lack?
quit it when this baby please and i love you like clouds love the clear blue sky
it's funny cause when i called you up to chat "not now baby i'm getting mad high"
it's better to puff smoke then think about your "babygirl"
i understand you're chillin with your boys, but i was your so called world
come on home-boy we both have lives to live
stop coming to me with this "i miss you" shit.
"you make peace come easy." talking all this mess
anytime i got mad you always said "don't you know i got you the best?"
my "best" would never do the things you did
you're the one i blame.
to be honest, you're a damn shame.
you may the most beautiful man
but deep down you're a little damaged boy.
i was well over you from the day in the staircase
forgot about you and everything else, gone without a trace.
you have lost the cookies and the milk went stale
you just another bad relationship but you love to tell tall tales.
P.S. i know about the bum in the oven sweetie. aha! sooo lame.
hope you kid will never go ashamed
of someone who fucked up early, you had so much going for you path.
just do the math...