The past which you carry in your purse is a gift and a curse when you goin' head first.
I can't live and hold the camera, someone gotta take this
Too many times Iโve been wrong, I guess being right takes too long.
The square root of 69 is 8(ate) som'
I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me. Promise to always give you me, the real me.
I'm urgin all daughters to kiss their mothers with those lips that all that lipstick covers. You never too grown up to miss and hug her.