Feeling Stuffed
Sabotage my needs, so YOU can get ahead?
Following my lead, or you coming for MY Cred?
Do I roll the weed, or remember what you said?
Is it US and WE, or I’d rather not INstead?
Can you really be my friend, or are you just another friend?
What’s competing, when competition is dead?
The only person worth fighting for is the person in the back of MY head
How am I supposed to feel when my feelings STAY left on read? You
break, and I shed
I leap, where you tread
And if you ever get this message
I hope you never forget what I said ..
I’m Translucent
When the suns out I lose it
Where do we go when the earth dies?
Can YOU tell me how the noose fit?
Do we gain cosmic vibes
Or continue telling stories making us useless?
My constellations in the skies
You keep envisions of my demise
I’ve switched my ways cause I can prove it.
Feeling Stuffed; Not enough
Is my plate too big?
I move where you want me to sit
Piling up the food
But am I really in the mood? Quit it.
I crave for the flavor and yet you follow the crew
I savor every emotion and yet i’m still less than you
It’s heating in my kitchen but I just did my hairdo
Mixed up, no make up, see how I carry myself?
I’m complacent, constantly pacing
I’m running around, the world is waiting
Time keeps us cosmetically changing
I’m sitting patient, no not waiting
Because stillness powers, no it fuels the cravings
But do you stop and care, or you just like to drive me crazy?
Consuming, polluting freeways, all spacey?
Should I slave to make a way and turn lazy?
Mush around and have potatoes with my gravy? Walk
around big cheesing with many babies? No thank you,
I’m on times time, not wasting for Maybes