Nineteen. Old school craze.
Kendrick Lamar is my idol after my mom.
I don't do "Follow for follow"
Mood swings are possible; It's human.
Feel free to say/ask anything I won't bite. hard. (;
I blessed myself inside your arms one day Swear to God there I was when the dress And the Silver buttons fade away Miss Mary Mattress, geriatrics Fuck me into open caskets, I wanna die with this I wanna stop seeing my psychiatrist She said “pill pop, baby girl cause I promise you, you tweaked The empty bottled loneliness, this happiness you seek” The masochism that you preach Practice back flips, tragic actress On a movie with no screen When the only time he loves me is naked in my dreams
Noname Gypsy raps like a regular-ass sounding girl (though it’s kind of charming in a way) but god damn she writes a good verse. I had planned on quoting a single part of it but I decided that it was all just too great as a whole.