Haters See You Laters.
I know you hating on me, woot, I know you bitching on me Woot. Talking behind my back, so much fucking stupid flack, like you got a knife jacked, trying to land that stab, in the air is where you Jab. And you got nothing...
Wish and dream and in the end scream. Im not feeling it cuz I don't care. )☾*✲⋆* ੈ✩‧˚ੈ✩‧˚☾*✲⋆* ☾*✲⋆* ੈ✩‧˚ੈ✩‧˚☾*✲⋆* °͜°