BACK ON ROAD

contrary to popular belief

I’m not your aesthetically pleasing pocket pet

for you to gawk at when you see fit

you half wit limp dicked sorry son of a bitch

i could care less if you was laying in a ditch

you ain’t paying my bills and you aint giving me thrills

you ain’t inspiring shit

you ain’t buying me shit…!

why the fuck should i care?

if you breathe or push daisies

spent the last two years playing for pussy trying to play me

boy you crazy

and I’m sick too

for ever wasting a precious second of time on you

i gotta get back on road i gotta get on the move

so now

I’m leaving abruptly

because i meant to be rude

FUCK YOU