Smoke me like a cigarette,
Ik that you don’t fw jacks but I’m lit & I’m vulnerable,
Substance stuck inside a skull,
Somewhere after dawn,
Night is getting long,
Most of all, these songs don’t hit no more,
Burnt, I’m off the bud,
Tissue for the blood,
Maybe that’s cause she ain’t here no more,
Too many people,
Too much to see.
I think I’m evil,
Do you agree?
She said, “you better eat your greens,
Eat your collards,
Cause life ain’t shit but sweet,
Pull your teeth, break your collar-
-bone,
Baby I’m a broken soul,
& I can’t seem to do shit right,
You know this life just ain’t no field of them flowers,
Sun been set for weeks, getting darker by the hour,
Oh, how am I supposed to know, just where my head is at this night,
ill talk a tender moment,
somewhere high up where the wind is blowing,
“seems like its growing in me.”
I think I’m mental baby, its nothing against you,
volcanic tissue hardly the issue, lately I’m burning up.
and this heat aint never gon fade away,
blazed on a beach, braised paper, waves,
never flaked on a cheap vacation,
so i might make me away,
Place pain on my eyes,
May some soul steal my sight,
If I ain’t got you by my side,
To keep it a bean,
I’d forfeit all physical things,
Pauper to prince, you’re a queen,
I’m partial to having you gravitate closer to me,
Crash through the atmosphere, she,
Fell from the heavens,
I fucked up & severed her wings,
Starve me stupid,
I should try to think,