fan

Nothing to do..
This is true..
Who woulda knew..
But the fool..
Nothing to construe
Cause your past confused
Not to abuse..
But things
Are used for true..
Misused aint new..
Looks like u need..
A rescue...
So much to be learn...
One of those am'n ones..
Am'n and aint gettin shit done
But yet and still Im your number
Fan...