Oct 9, 2025
he’s talking crazy, saying to me, “we could get married, have ten kids and teach them how to dream”/he said that if the sex was half as good as the conversation was, soon they’d be pushing strollers/I have this dream my daughter-in-law kills me for the money/you shit-talked me under the table, talking rings and talking cradles/I’m having his baby, no I’m not but you should see your faces/I just want you, have a couple kids, got the whole block looking like you, got me dreaming about a driveway with a basketball hoop
