Got Jokes
Whats the f*king deal
This sh*t can't be real
It's gotta be a hoax
Or some kind of f*ked up
demented joke
But I haven't laughed at all
Well a little giggle
while I was slamming my
head into this brick wall
over & over & over again
because... why the f*k not?
Sh*t's been a lil extra
you gotta admit - it's a lot
I'm tryin not to start cryin
I'd be lying if I said I'm good
They say you get back
what you put out
Soo - I'm guessin
bullsht is what my
life is always guna be about
I have zero doubt enough's enough
it's gettin a lil rough
whoever's in charge of this silly sh*t
gotta sick sense of humor
makin this life pretty miserable
just for kicks
MAN OR WOMAN -
SPIRIT - WHATEVER
Claimin the title of straight B*tch
probably won an award
makin it super legit
Why the f*ck we gotta
keep takin hit after hit?
js makin us wanna get & stay blitzed
in our own dazed out dimension
created solely by us
it's the only way we can even
semi-maintain
Even tho we prob the only
ones to actually blame
For the both of us on the
verge of goin insane
This gettin kinda lame
I know we tha ones that
created this reality n came
But its a damn shame
seem like we legit
ran full speed out our lane
barely able to keep this goin
So expensive to sustain
Every aspect of everything involved
Is js completely drained
Ahh ...Ima js fadee
Copyright © Molly Lamer | Year Posted 2025
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