My tolerance is so low now . You start acting weird , you got to go. I ain’t asking no questions & I ain’t talking bout nothing. I don’t care if I knew you 10 years or 10 minutes. You’reeeeee outttttaaa hereee.
Me & my mom bump heads but I can’t be without her. In a weird way she is my sense of comfort & I know regardless as long as I got her I can get through anything & everything will be just fine.