When you were swole you were the king of protien powders
And how you built a power rack tumbling through the trees
While going ass to grass and went way past your knees
And you'd try to get gf while working out your shoulders
And you'd spill spaghetti all across the floor
And you'd lay in bed and wonder what you're lifting for.
And I knew that afternoon that I could love you
And from above you how I'd spot you, looking swole
and we go to the locker room but n-no homo
This post was edited by BmA_BeMyAngel on Sep 18 2012 01:45pm