Pick on me


Go ahead, I know I'm mean

I'm bearly turning seventeen

Say what you want, it can't bother me

I'm too grown up, to read what you put type about me


School is important, I'm keeping my eye on that

Oh please forgive me if I want to stay on track

Sorry for not pleasing you because your trash is wack 

I'm looking forward, and never looking back



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