I used to follow my gut but now it has a conscience, so it’s complicated. I used to grade my cheese but my thumb is missing and ive grown lactose intolerant. Cheese is safe but my thumb is grated.
Im faded. I think im still in control. But many nights ago i lost my bank roll. My primo, my sisters sister and my homegirl lynn. I might spend the night. Or i might take a flight tonight. I hold the right to wait til the last minute and make my decision without the temptation of spite. In spite of what you might think. I cant comprehend last night i spent. I want to live where all the legends live. My mind driftin. Drugs be liftin. Truck is lifted. Im gifted but barely enough to be significant. So im a worker bee. But im as frustrated as workers should be. Ever since aunt B weve been paid too little to carry out our duties. So ive decided to take a step back, id rather chase some booty. Im done chasing riches like a pirate chasing booty. Ive been clueless since i thought girls had cooties. Shoot? I can admit im a fool u see. But i aint gonna dwell on this shit G. Just going to live my life with a goal of eternal happiness. My soul feeling jolly.
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