DipSpit
Active Member
Lord, I want those lights.
XR15's are so dope.
Credit score says "no."
XR15's are so dope.
Credit score says "no."
Up on the shelf which I can never reach,
Doth lie the lights that I see in my dreams.
Oh why does FICO spill her dirty tales,
A tale of youth and unconstrained spending.
Now as I age and toil to right my debts,
The things I want do tragically seem far.
And slow, and long, and hard, this test will be,
Until I buy the lights that have my heart.
The things I want do tragically seem far.
And slow, and long, and hard, this test will be,
Until I buy the lights that have my heart.
How sweet the vic'try will be when it's done,
But by that time I'm sure they be on like, generation twenty one.
But by that time I'm sure they be on like, generation twenty one.
