I feel like killing I think I just want to I just want to go outside and commit so many murder is crimes

I got my driver's license last week, just like we always talked about, cause you were so excited for me, to finally drive up to your house, but today I drove through the suburbs, crying cause you weren't around, and you're probably thinking I'm crazy, and you're probably

Now there she goes again, the dope is in the opium, and now the world around me begins moving in slow motion whenever she happens to walk by. Why does it happen to my eye? A bullet can destroy my feelings, no matter how hard I try. No way, I did not really pursue my little princess with persistence, although I was so low-key that she wasn't aware of my existence from a distance. I admired her, secretly designed her, wanted her, I let her, to get her name. My dear, my dear, my dear, you do not know me, but I'm... Okay, but for real though, life is great. Like, I'm good, like... Just pulled this Betty. She attended.

A sense of regret, and I just feel like shit at this point, bruh.

Shit, I been good, just been sucking on dick.

I'm scared It's like you don't

I don't mean to be complacent with the decisions you make, but whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy