bad morning

baby im a demon, she treat me js like im god

niggas priorities b worse than they hairline

baby i can’t even think straight rn

I could still go back to it

I’ll never b okay

familiar faces in opposite jerseys i really hate he traded

People don’t realize how valuable u is until your no longer accessible

When i finally get a bitch dat care fr u hoes overly dead

got off of drugs im strong, now dey ain’t feelin me now

what’s da point in fakin how u living

I ain’t bout to smile this entire week

it’s rl fucked up my lawyer on da ova side

I used to never let my tears fall, now I’ll look u in da eyes w a ocean in mine so yk it’s real

yall watched me die, the only people who showed to my funeral is da ones dats still round

all dey see is the aggression, dey don’t care where it came from. Same reason ion care when I let u feel it

u think about dat one death n ya whole mood switch, make u not een wanna leave ya cell

when u forget, you forgive, & naturally remember all that is well. you become vulnerable to the same offense

is it the comfort I seek that left me blind to they’re actions

i gave up a while back i js been lying to myself to keep sane