Dear Diary
Moving too fast
Moving too slow
Nowhere to run to and nowhere to go
No one I trust and no one I know
Don't like the sun and I hate the snow
Too lazy for fun too lazy to grow
Two ladies now four
Too crazy for more
Knocking at my door
But I will no answer
Cause I'm moving backwards
These bitches like cancer
F*cking on Brazzers
That's why I move past her
That's why I move faster
That's why I need pastors
That's why I need pastures
With green grass and dancers
Cause I can feel fractures
All in my mind
All the damn time
All my downtime
Poured into these rhymes
So I can just find
Some brand new damn lines
Change faces like limes
Need big cheese like mice
So I can dress nice
And act like I'm fine and deep down I'm alright
Dear Diary
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Dear Diary
Moving too fast
Moving too slow
Nowhere to run to and nowhere to go
No one I trust and no one I know
Don't like the sun and I hate the snow
Too lazy for fun too lazy to grow
Two ladies now four
Too crazy for more
Knocking at my door
But I will no answer
Cause I'm moving backwards
These bitches like cancer
F*cking on Brazzers
That's why I move past her
That's why I move faster
That's why I need pastors
That's why I need pastures
With green grass and dancers
Cause I can feel fractures
All in my mind
All the damn time
All my downtime
Poured into these rhymes
So I can just find
Some brand new damn lines
Change faces like limes
Need big cheese like mice
So I can dress nice
And act like I'm fine and deep down I'm alright
Dear Diary
Moving too fast
Moving too slow
Nowhere to run to and nowhere to go
No one I trust and no one I know
Don't like the sun and I hate the snow
Too lazy for fun too lazy to grow
Two ladies now four
Too crazy for more
Knocking at my door
But I will no answer
Cause I'm moving backwards
These bitches like cancer
F*cking on Brazzers
That's why I move past her
That's why I move faster
That's why I need pastors
That's why I need pastures
With green grass and dancers
Cause I can feel fractures
All in my mind
All the damn time
All my downtime
Poured into these rhymes
So I can just find
Some brand new damn lines
Change faces like limes
Need big cheese like mice
So I can dress nice
And act like I'm fine and deep down I'm alright
Dear Diary
Writer: Logan Richardson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid