tooth pick

i feel useless like a new since because to me my life has been ruthle she got the coolness the tulips the cuteness i got the mullet the crudeness the clueless its hard to when when your built like a broom stick like a toothpick no blueprint or rubric unmeasured uncenterd or cubic but till i tune it the music ill lose it to keep the thoughts away because i might chose it put a gun to head i might use it my hearts in ykur hands so please dont abuse it all the negative i got to reduce it i wanna win it to move it groove it im losing my battle iv gotta prove it i disprove i remove the usless so i dont die in the hands of dueces but shes gone now lied to my face how man i praised her i got down and head bow she broke my heart its something i cant undout she grabbed the scissors and used it to cut me out she a bitch broke me up like i rip stick because to her all i was was a dick pick but know im im done imma make a quick flick flip the switch make her twitch like a thick chick