You’re full of shit
Hide behind your wit
And a great smile
Your exaggerations lie for miles
Jupiter’s colors in your eyes
Made me believe that we had ties
Predictions declare you were just a dumb boy
Trying to color a space that is void
Fuck me because you won’t go down
Can’t avoid a mirror when its shape is round
Say I’m too wordy?
What? Are you trying to hurt me?
All that matters is what you present
Fake like the fool, so your audience is spent!
Cleared a place for what you drew
But making space only left more clues
That when it came down for you to choose
Couldn’t afford to pay your dues
Fuck me over because I will not bow
Can’t avoid a mirror when its shape is round
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