being myself

Hey baby Im the life of the party and no I’m not sorry as a matter fact I’m done saying sorry I’m just a dog with one nut call me Charlie I’m hope on a beat and go dumb cocaine to the brain make my face go numb You can feel my heartbeat the base of a drum I can feel this music in my soul the tingle in my toes I’m always on go these beautiful colors watch me melt in the son I never really needed nobody’s help I can do good on my own and bad by myself I’m forever 26 wait should I say 25 bc that’s when I died I came back to life like damn am I Christ I bet these haters are sorry but if you need me don’t call me I’ll be to busy doing stuff that’s bad for my health somewhere in fl in a mayback with the top down @ me