That's right folks.
One night after some badass partying, on my drive home I started to recite this poem in my head and when I got home I remarkably wrote it all down. Munish Sharma PRESENTS!!!!!! (drum roll please)
The DRUNKIN Poem!!!!!
Drivin in your car holdin up your hand.
You're covering your face think of a man.
You don't understand
He doesn't comprehend
Your fight back tears
He's holdin other hands.
Your friends tell you innovative ways to diss em.
Your just sitten there thinkin how much you miss em.
You can't do this anymore
You gave her one chance
She took 4.
Face it brother your girls a whore.
You give her reason that she ignores.
You stand there foolish openin up her doors.
You could spend the rest of your life
Given her your core
She stand there heartless
Expecting more
Face it you can't do this anymore.
He needed space
She let him go
Now she dates men who turn out to be bores.
She'll git her thrills
They might suffice
But she knows it's him who will love her through the night.
You can't do this anymore
We got our stories
We want the best
But you got to be willing to separate your heart form your chest.
