you know what grinds my gears?

when niggas try to talk to you and get mad like you should be flattered.

I'm sorry, but if you were just spitting the same shit to whoever was in front of you right before me, and I know you gonna try to holla at a next chick right after me, there's no way I'm gonna give a damn that you decided to compliment me.

excuse the fuck outta me for wanting to be special.