My First Boyfriend

Imagine [insert person of choice] is teaching you how to play guitar but you keep struggling so they take the guitar, bash your head open with the guitar and you die.

wakin up on yo sofa
when i par' my range rova
sightly scratched your corolla
okay i smashed your corolla
im hangn on a hangover
five years we been over
ask me why i came ova'
one more hit and i cuh on ya
one more fuck an i cuh own ya
one co night in October
pussy had me floatn
feel like deepac chova
pussy had me de
mi call tupac ova'
yeezys all on yo sofa
deez the red octoba's
still ain learn me some mannas
you lave me when i ain soba
you love me when im hungova
even why i blow doja
then ma auntie came ova'
skinny bitch wit no shouldas
tellin you that im bogus
bitch you dont even know us
baby girl hes a lonea
baby girl hes a lonea
late night organ donea
after daddy disown ya
after dad hes jus hopeless
soul mates become souless
when its soba it ova'
and
BITCH IM BACK OUT MY COMA

Late nights in the middle of June