Freestyle

(Freestyle) No fake love im begging for real love I know im not outside trying to be a thug Can her sexy body still give me a hug ? if I get lost in the dark can you catch me like a lighting bug? maybe one day you will call me your love bug still remember that day the cops locked me up with pink hand cuffs will always love myself when every body else thinks im not good enough im sorry that she called you a loser when you asked to eat her out for lunch get out of line with my heart not scared to make you bleed just like fruit punch it was hard for me to ask other people for money I really had to kill or work for the money because I felt like a dummy deep down inside my heart i know im not a dummy cant wait until graduation might just have enough funds to save some money