That wrote itself.

Weirrddd.

Get the call from the guys on street
Next thing I know I’m driving to beef
Earrings out and dusters in
The motherfuckers got it coming

I’m not proud of what I’ve done
Be to be shy on these actions of mine
At least I can say that I’ve won
My love shuns me for what I’ve done
Have I really won
Did I really have fun
These feelings make me want to run
No gun or metaphorical pun
I cant fix this one

How did I not miss what I used to need
How this feeling sticks like greed
No breed of any weed could help
My time ticks and tocks
This fucking clock
Making my stomach rock
Seeing images of something she licks
If I see him ever again
I’ll grab my sawed off
And blow his cock off
No dicks for me
I’m not proud of what I’ve done.

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