i get respect from the og’z
and i saw what was my heart fall this thing all flat and over tired seas, i know it hurt that i left, i know it hurts me to be real, to be biographical, but i can't stop cumming.
give me all yr cake, chase my dreams 4 me. 4 moi. you talk but u dont know, all the lingo out the skies the babies that pour from us into each other fingers like jazz over hair n skin.. its all wishing, intense plotting thru mirrors, dont trouble me, never me, not me, the most untroubled. what a joke, i feel, i've, kind of, (i guess) become. hashtag my whole bright and silver world,
two bitches tag team my lonely skin,
sulk short, for all my people,
i know life and its lingos,
yr multieyedeverything












