Somebody's asking me where I'm gonna start,
Stating positive and negative traits I have,
What I like about myself is I'm cute and smart,
I'm a meticulous man but I prove what I have,
You may call me punk, know me first before judging,
I like music but I don't sing.
Stop mocking me, my pride is hurting,
Boastful guys are so irritating,
Knowing they have just nothing,
Hey you! What are you looking?
From head to toe, your eyes are lurking.
I hate those kind of things,
That's why I'm ending this.
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