A Song with Pitbull
I got an email this morning
It’s from a record label ANR
They want me to do a song with Pitbull
My part is already written
They are sure it will be a big hit
Who makes art this way?
I want to move to the mountains
I want to throw frisbees in places I haven’t been yet
I want to have s** with men and women I haven’t met yet
I want to skydive; I want to sing; I want to hurt people; I want to get hurt by those same people and pretend it all matters before I die
But they want me to do a song with Pitbull
f** you