Alton Mitchell - Buyer Beware

No fighting, no guns, but I can hurt you with my words they're like an arsenic.
I'm a self-diagnosed people pusher, I can push you to be better and I can push you off a cliff.
Does that make me hateful? (I'm not sorry.)
You should be grateful, (I'm nobody.)
Know a million ways to help you, I'mma save it for a rainy day.
'Cause you don't listen anyway.
I'm the kinda good guy, (you know you need.)
And I'm the kinda bad boy, (you should leave.)
Keep my phone on do not accept, if you need something, (don't hesitate to call somebody else.)
I'm an angel, and a cry for help.
I'm the pain you feel when working out.(Let it burn,)
I'm a headache, not a time waste, my good intentions don't mean anything.
Just
Stay away.
Don't come closer, I might burn
Please consider
Buyer Beware
No cancer or diseases, but my mind is something twisted like Maleficent.
I'm steady keeping score, and counting down, I can be your coach, or I can be your nemesis.
I learn things the hard way, (I'm big-headed.)
Does that make me 13, (or 37?)
There's a million things to do for me, but I can do it by myself. 'Cause I don't trust nobody else.
I'm the kinda good guy, (you know you need.)
And I'm the kinda bad boy, (you should leave.)
Keep my phone on do not accept, if you need something, (don't hesitate to call somebody else.)
I'm an angel, and a cry for help.
I'm the pain you feel when working out.(Let it burn,)
I'm a headache, not a time waste, my good intentions don't mean anything.
Just
Stay away.
Don't come closer, I might burn
Please consider
Buyer Beware
I'm in the shower, singing.
I'm in the driveway, crying.
I'm on the highway, yelling.
I'm at my job, selling.
I'm a disaster.
And I'm teacher.
I want to be clear.
Buyer beware.
Just
Stay away.
Please consider
Please consider
Buyer Beware

Written by:
Alton Mitchell III

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