These crooked thoughts
Cooking boss
Cold hearted
The breakdown
Of the cooking cost
All wins
Never took a lost
Taught valuable skills
On how to deal
When certain feels
Become involved
So involved
More concerned about you
Put a pause on my evolve
Not enough though
So in love
When we hate
We cut throats
That stab
Cut close
Am I cut
Fuck No
Non visible
Dis trust
They get rid of you
It’s pitiful
Brutal slug fest
Over something so minuscule
Whose killing you
Your battles
I get
I get it
Are real to you
Keep it close though
What’s fast to me
Could be slow mo
Different perspective
My perspective
Used force to inject it
But rejected
Now infected
Is our message
Sadly
You can’t stand me
So as you sit
I’ll shoot the shit
Wicked bitch
More damaged
Then a simple fix
If I could
I’ll kill the bitch
Bring her back
And ask
Are we done with this
Moving on
Time I can’t get back
Let’s keep moving on
Until I can move my moms
Fully furnished
Had to cut the hand
To not lose the arm
But keeping calm
Sincerely believing
You should believe the charm
No please
Take the keys
Keep the car
You don’t think it’s hard
Old beliefs being ripped apart
You can pick a scar
But I rather pick a star
Seeing everything
You don’t think you are …!!
