What are you?
Cause although IV no type you don’t fit the mold.
The dimensions of my deluded attentions,
seem to be un-adjust to you.
Like a cookie dough I liked
but didn’t fit in the cutter.
I doubt you know what you are in for.
Country accent,
trailer trash beckham fashion addicted.
Tattooed figured money talking
mean walking but sweet talking guy.
I dunno if i know what im in for.
But i’m been on enough rides.
To know sometimes,
all you gotta do is try it.

this new guy is fly this new guy is great this new guy make even make a date

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