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© moonchild
oh, shoot, was i supposed to come in?…
okay okay, we’re coming up on the four
all my life, always some kind of chaos
when i’m tryna get out the door
feeling sorry for myself, can’t function
i wanna just curl up on the floor
better late than neva
hey, at least, i showed up whateva
i'm sposed to be here when im sposed to be
i don't know why this is the way i turned out to be, no

don’t know about deadlines
i’m running on no time
don’t know about due dates
but i can tell ya that i’m gonna be late yeah
don’t know about deadlines
i’m moving in half time
call me miss see ya lata
masta procrastinata