Nyb

I'm not ur peace I'm not your war I'm not your paradise I'm not your soul I'm not your rest I'm not your breath of life Can u wake me from this dream As soon as you decide That you can't break me U can't take down with your advice Don't call me names I wasn't born with are you fuckin lame I'm not your toy I'm not your test I'm not your pick up game I will not bend until I break And I am yours to claim This sick desperation slowly driving me insane I'm not your bitch Just take a hint Crying narcissist still not weaned From your bad breath No intellect To your small penile fiend Your eyes keep drifting no pussy grab I say I guess I'll get that chance to kick some trump ass today I'm not your bitch