I drink liquor like its going out of style. Running up a flight of stairs feels like a mile. I dont give a fuck anyways, a few days from exile. So livin for the moment, everything i do with a smile.
I try not to fret cause bitches be funny. At our intro she was standoffish. But then she heard i have money. All of a sudden i get attention. Im a grown man i aint no dummy. I want a woman whos about me. Not trying to front and play me like rummy. I met this bitch from the far east. I took her out fed her buddhist’s feast. Im from the streets. Sometimes i get uncomfortable. Act like a geek. If i drink coffee no telling how fast ill speak. But at the end she was leaving from underneath my sheets. Passed her off to the peeps. We enjoyed her for a few weeks. Then dropped her off like she was at the end of her lease.
I love women but hate bitches. So at first sight of drama im keeping my distance. Was a couple inches from a sentence. So im happy to be free livin. With people these days i keep my distance. Altough i got love for many shady people got me hesitant. Thats why my house im the only resident. Aint nobody kickin me out and i make the rules. I get all worked up and rowdy after a few moscow mules. Lifes an initiation so you gotta pay your dues. Im a fucked up individual. I out my own insecurities in exchange for i owe yous.
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