“Oh, there ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Money don’t grow on trees.
I got bills to pay,
I got mouths to feed,
There ain’t nothing in this world for free.
I know I can’t slow down,
I can’t hold back,
Though you know, I wish I could.
No there ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good”.

Things I would like
-money so then I can pay off my bills/get tattooed
-for my phone to stop being a p.o.s
-for you to realize YOU were wrong, to stop blaming me, and to stop talking about me
-for boy to stop being shady


that's about it.
not so difficult, but things that are out of my control.

I start work on monday though, yaay!

let me go, cause I can't shine bright enough for you.

Let's point out everything that's wrong with me.