Navigations are at the top.
It's the test week,
Not a best week,
For the weak,
You get stressed out,
Dunno what to speak.
After the morning wash,
You rush to your books,
Leave your tap to leak.
You wake up early,
Not so to attend to your looks,
But for prepartation,
To prevent the examination spook.
oh~~
Things I just want to voice,
Nothing for anyone to rejoice,
I just want to say it,
No one's got a choice.
See....
We're all matured adults,
Learn to think,
It's time to show capablitily while stick to ground humble,
Looks to me some others grow up only to stumble,
And fall,
Bang the wall,
Spend money in shopping malls,
What's the big deal of playing ball only when you're tall?
It's not only the way you dress,
Your life never leaves to impress me,
How it is now,
In a mess,
Something special above all the rest,
Well,
Take a deep breath,
Don't need to tell others what you do best,
Your performance is always the ultimate test,
Don't go out and brag,
An idiotic pussy pest.
HEY! What are friends for?
For you I have to draw the line,
I have to take back what was mine,
I won't lose out to you all the time,
In fact,
I never did.
Well it's all that I want to say,
It's already 5.52 into the day,
Lights going to off as another comes on.
I got a test later,
And it's only going to get better.
MY GRADES ARE TO BE FATTER!!
Yea~
Till death do us part,
With onions,
Yes I fart,
Like a silly retard.
From the day I was born,
That was when we start,
For you that was that was never hard.
Like a dinosaur,
Huge mass,
Brain of a nut,
Oh,
About the fart,
Smell it from my butt.
No money no honey?
How about.
No brainer needs a trainer.
Sick.
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