thoughts scattered all across the gray matter.
doesn't want to understand why you still come around.
just an eleven letter word.
never sick of listening to yourr problems.
second day in a row ivebeen on the phone with you while the sun rose.
life is better with a poor memory.
ray opens in 1/2 hr.
sprinkles of dopeness dispersed.
i don't care if you know me or you hate me.
what you got to say is irrelevant if you're just talking for the hell of it. i smell some shit, check your soul.
------ remember that time that i made you so mad?
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