Did
I
Say
If
Life
Love
Undercut
That
Infant story teller
Obsessed
Neglect
Would happen
For the love of greed
No one can see
My life as me
But
Me
Others wanna
Come along
But their mind can’t take the fuck up
The continuously
Make
Trying to make my shit bend
Go get you a good trend!
It ain’t me
Hope your no longer in my car
Trying to escape the stares.
And flares
And fakeness of my beliefs in other
When your words don’t come together theirs gonna be issues.
I willl ketchup wit my future
While I will leave the blind behind.
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