on your tongue from a razor in a paper cup. i hope every soda you drink already shaken up. i hope your dreams die like raisins in the baking sun. i hope your titties all saggy in your early 20s. i hope there’s always snow in your driveway. i hope you never get off fridays and you work at a fridays that’s always busy on fridays. i hope you win the lottery and lose the ticket. i hope it’s ben and socrates poop all up in your kitchen. i hope the zipper on your jacket get stuck. and your headphone short and your charger don’t work and you spill shit on your shirt. i hope your tears don’t hurt. and i can smile in your face. cut my losses how delilah turned my locks to a fade. i hope you happy. i hope you happy. i hope you ruined this shit for a reason. i hope you happy.