Weight 2: the Pills
Nobody knows i hate weight
I pull up my hair
And see an ugly face
Nobody knows i hate weight
Because in sneak moms pills
To loose it
Nobody knows my weight because i lie
“Sure I’m 125”
That’s all i want
So i starve and pop those pills
Maybe now
I’ll be loved
Small on the waist
Think in the hips
Big ass
Big boobs
Small thighs
No muscle
That’s what they want
Nobody know my issue with weight
They wont until the day i fade
Because i took one to many weight loss pills
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