I lost my mind and haven't been able to reclaim it
Or find it, remembering lines from when my brain split
Headaches and heartbreaks
Ripping apart what some say to show them their words appear fake
Seen through or seen too soon
Making silly remarks to scare off the people with whom I used to be cool
Seeing no one as my equal, so they say I changed up
But aren't those just our standards that changed us?
If two Jews and a mixed guy that looks Black walk into a bar
The women leave with them, and I'm driving home drunk at high speeds again
In truth, I couldn'tve taken them too far
But they still retaliate, saying I need to get some pussy without a leash some make
Like bitches have ever crossed my warning tape
They clearly see the wingman within me, maybe see that I'm seldom forgiving
Drinking some sort of chilled alcoholic beverage just to avoid the hate
Hoping I have blunts rolled for when I don't know my escapes
Wanting what I can't have, and having what I don't want
Just feels like they're in the way, ignored phone calls and dropped text messages
I can't have any respect for them
Because when it's given up too quick, the difficulty feels reset on the bitch
And that's been seven years running relived
When nothing new comes to the forefront, fruition seems like a light far off
So I play the background, headaches and heartbreaks in my hand
Letting my liver be the one to soak it all in
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