Mixup

I got the itch, it’s burnin’ deep inside,

your girl’s a fright, can’t run, can’t hide.

got a face that’s wild, like cartoons they sing,

flattenin’ Trump, like a wrestling king.

Scratch it off, yo, I’m feelin’ real bold,

Tazzy’s got the word, let the truth unfold.

Scratch my back, let the ocean breeze blow,

your girl’s a spectacle, stealing the show.

Surf’s up, we’re cruisin’ under the sun,

take a chill pill, this ride’s gonna be fun!

Surfing on the waves, with an attitude bright,

your girl’s in the ring, ready for a fight

But don’t you worry, man, just lighten up the scene,

because we’re on the beach, livin’ like a dream.

Ride the tide, let the music play loud,

Tazzy’s tellin’ tales, we’re livin’ unbowed.

Scratch my back, let the ocean breeze blow,

your girl’s a spectacle, stealing the show.

Surf’s up, we’re cruisin’ under the sun,

take a chill pill, this ride’s gonna be fun!

So here we stand, with the waves at our feet,

ocean vibes all around, can’t be beat.[V

I'm scrolling through my phone, every like feels so hollow,

People paid for that attention, but ain't nobody follow.

Life's a series of posts, filtered dreams that we borrow,

Alone in a crowd, man, I'm drowning in this sorrow.

Talking to a screen, like it’s all that they’ve got,

Rain pouring down, while I'm lost in the feeds,

Searching for connection, but I’m stuck on my needs.

Crystal clear reflections in the media sea,

Looking for dubs, but it's just me and the screen.

Snapchat stories show the moments they pretend,

Instagram likes become the currency we spend.

Tiktok dances, trends just to feel like they blend,

But beneath all these hearts, where’s the genuine friend?

Yo, life’s deeper than a scroll, don’t you see?

Rain pouring down, while I'm lost in the feeds,

Searching for connection, but I’m stuck on my needs.

Crystal clear reflections in the media sea,

Looking for dubs, but it's just me and the screen.

So I’m logging off, gotta find reality,

Put the phone down, chase my own vitality.I'm not insulting you, I'm describing you

Insulting Is A Skill And... Bored Panda

I was wondering how you comb your hair so the horns don't show

DON'T TAKE THIS BOOK SERIOUSLY, TAKE IT LIKE YOUR EX TOOK YOU.... AS A JOKE

THE TRASH GETS PICKED UP TOMORROW.

BE READY

MY LIPS ARE THE GUN.

MY SMILE IS THE TRIGGER.

MY KISSES ARE THE BULLETS.

LABEL ME A KILLER.

I don't hate you but I'm just not necessarily excited about your existence.

"You remind me of a penny: shiny, useless, and annoying when dropped."