My self-esteem is healthy, I’m my own best hater If a stripper had a kid, I would probably still date her I’m kinda like a stripper too, only I’m a emcee Tattoo’s and a kid, bank account empty I’m staying with (Mafatha), but I got my own car Wouldn’t blame ya none, if you don’t think I’m goin’ far I second guess myself, I was taught to think twice And now it’s got me looking like I’m the wrong price Cash only, you won’t offer house credit If you’re between the lines? Then yeah I read it. A sudden smirk and her bottom lip is bitten I’m looking at her like I’m strip club smitten Similar interest is just what this night needs Eyes beaming, trying to make the right reads Forget your fetish, I’m a friggin human being Look at me like someone you could see yourself seeing Most of my nights end alone and in headphones 3x And maybe one night they’ll end alone in you. I told everyone at the table whilst drinking at Jersey’s What was all minsie’s and what was all hersie’s @nmyrent and @ptothed22 Cos they was both tweeting it too I’m a 7 and I think I’m okay with that rating I think it says more about the girl I’m dating Unless she’s a 7 too then everything is fine He hopes she smokes pot, she hopes he drinks wine More similar than similar intrest There goes the angles and there go the inference Back to single and everything that that entails Take down the picture frames, but leave in the nails Switch out the photos get the sheets from the dryer Don’t answer, and let the text thread expire Go drink with the guys cheers here’s to honor If you can’t… credits from Giraffter Hours, released November 20, 2013 lyrics by Jeff Mroz aka Thaddeus James chorus vocals sung by Johnny Cosmic