"GOING AGAINST WHAT I WAS TAUGHT, GOT ME SCARED FOR MY LIFE, BUT IF LOVING YOU IS WRONG THEN I DONT WANNA BE RIGHTTTTT" Landon sang horribly.
"You sound a mess." I laughed.
"You look a mess." He said and I was finna throw something at him.
"Okay i'm sorry damn." He said.
"Play his unreleased song." I said.
"We got twin telegraph." He said.
"Nigga you mean telepathy." I laughed.
"Shut the hell up you know what I meant, they need to update urban dictionary cause I know what I said." He said.
"Landon a telegraph is not the same as telepathy." I said.
"Got the same letters and shii, it might as well mean the same thing." He shrugged playing the song.
Don't say forever if we gone die by our damn self
She said she love me
And that her feelings was strong"But after every funeral, life must go onnnnnn that's how it goesssss." He rapped lowly.
Pent house, top floor
High as ever could be"YOU WOULD THINK THAT THEY WOULDVE BEEN CAME AND CHECKED UP ON ME." I rapped loudly.
"If nobody gone understand how you feel, rod wave fat ass gone understand." Landon nodded his head to the song.
"Shut up he's not fat he's just full of emotions." I said.
"Get the fuck." We both laughed.
My bad attitude keep me in this world alone
In the back of my mind I know
Tell me that you love me
Look me deep in my eyes
Tell me that you need me and for me you'll ride
Write it in your diary 1000 times
Practice your lies
Love to hear your.....sweet little lies
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𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋
General FictionShe's fallin' in love now Losin' control now Fightin' the truth Tryin' to hide But I think it's alright