my neighbor is a drug dealer I turn of my phone I like to stay home my neighbor is a drug dealer he’s got what u need and zip lock baggies I want to feel important want to get out of Portland
my mother is a secretary she talks on the phone and dreams about home and Hawaii and she sure loves me she sure loves me she sure loves me
I want to go to boston live in the house that haunted
my neighbor is a drug dealer he keeps his house clean and sells the kids weed I don’t talk to him or anybody I don’t know what I mean