Let Me Clear My Throat
Cuz er rum, damn.
It’s On
Don’t hide from me, dirt.
Rush, Rush
I only have an hour until he gets home from school.
Knock Three Times
To make sure the clutter didn’t kill me.
Hard for me to Say I’m Sorry
About giving away the excess.
Can I Get A…
I foresee a cocktail in my future. The Teen ain’t never.
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