what about this. pick a lyric.
i wasn't raised in the hood, but i know a thing or two about pain and darkness
your proctologist got both hands on your shoulder while you're bottomless
you better educate yourself but never too much
i feel like garbage
do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do
metaphorically im a whore and that's denial number four
when I get home, boy you better not be there!















