[ProXy] What you know about that Whiskey and Root Beer? [57 Pixels] Yo, ProXy. Hit that sh** [Verse I: ProXy] Let me tell you a story about a miny co*k b**h Call him? Yeah, that;s something I decided to stop quick Reps Detroit, but lives 40 minutes away Watch this, he got my heart straight feeling astray Now I'm stuck here in confusion Was the whole time just a damn illusion? My dreams; you used to wipe your a** after poopin Detroit vs Texans, depending on Hansen He flexin', and wreckin' the next one By guessin' a field goal We stole that from them I guess Kid rock didn't have enough soul Respect to Detroit this ain't about y'all I just had to make sure he saw his call Hockey was his thing, you tried to go pro Two years out of school, ain't nothing to show The s*ut's from what? Lake Orion I put in work, but he faked tryin' Now I'm just here laying baked and cryin' Alcohol was my only escape Put this situation underneath the best drape Yeah, I'm a clown and all Doesn't mean I can't have a down fall I stand now tall, f** that guy he ain't worth my time I'm a senior and now its my time to shine Twenty-four years old, thinking he's bold Messing with a seventeen year old, making her fold [Hook: ProXy] I straight pranked yo a** I want to sit down and thank yo a** For being so motherf**ing fake and trash You made me hard and strong like a paperback Counting down the days on my almanac X4 I f**ing hate you Max [Verse II: ProXy] December 29, 2011 That whole night I was chat roulettin' First it was FaceBook, then it was Skype Those were the days, look it was all a heist Stealing all the alcohol, escaping your mess Delete from Skype, I guess that was for the best We don't even talk after all that dumb time I guess being together is appearing sublime I can't stop looking at you so love blind- Ed is sh**ting, you want to leave? f**, fine Who needs someone like you? A poor b**h It was my friends? Nah, I was the corporate It was worth it, and your reaction was straight perfect But now I got to deal with some more sh** Plus you ain't cla**y as sh** That's why you never got a peep at the tit I told all about you where you reside and sh** Flipped out on me, left me feeling stray and dry, dumb trick f** this, it was aiming for good but my luck missed Empty beer cans in the back of my truck Crying my eyes out when you ain't worth a buck Because of you I can't believe I sat in the mud For f** sake why'd you do it I loved you, and you blew it And you still don't even get [Hook]