I Wanna Do

It's cold and my bed's wet From leaving the window cracked My sheets and my pillows are wacked But I'm learning to deal with that That and the realer fact That college throws insperation And resources into crap I'm sharing a room with a scale of rats No money for textbooks and my best look Best book is mashed up from an 80's old dress book But at least I'm still creating Making something that I hope to go down in these history pages And patience It's worth a saying Unaudable And my girlfriend left me That's making me I wanna do me Only wanna do me My caramel complexion Tis perfection Busy eyebrows accent My style my smile Composed from a slurry of events