Issues

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I've got issues
I've got issues  I'm resentful
Feel like I pillaged all my life
I'm a liar and a stone cold b word sometimes
Couldn't even walk the box
Of a crooked straight line
Couldn't even tie the knot
In a knot already tied
Couldn't even clean a room
If it was clean
And when it shines with superior kind of gleam
I bet that I'm the only one in there who couldn't see
Issues
I've got issues
I can't trust you
I hate being told what I must do
I don't like it when you ask me too much questions
I'm grown now
You think that I would learn these lessons
Mama told me I was
Crazy
Mama told me I was lazy
Mama told me if I did the work I could a and b student
But I refused it just because they said
If you send me another text
I leave you right on read
I've got issues

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