rhymes out, time to
tell the tale of why i
stepped out, hard to
write when the vibe’s
positive, but my brain
is now moving in every
direction, i try to meet
your expectations, but
i can’t figure it all out,
life’s driving me crazy,
trying to stay in it now.
ladies calling me bae
when they’re already
taken, can’t tell what
to make of it, and the
randos on the web are
sending pics unsolicited,
i couldn’t tell you where
my head is, i’m trying to
run from the side-picking,
‘cause people only go for
the one they’re close with,
i write this out because it’s
the only way i’m heard, i’d
scream into a megaphone
and you wouldn’t know it,
i’m like k-dot, since there’s
nobody praying for me, i’m
my biggest enemy, just like
drizzy, they all want to take
away my energy, all i wanna
do is just release my album,
curve all of the drama but it
feels like they never wanna
work it out, it’s all about the
pettiness and anger and it’s
annoying but i guess this is
just how it is, the party never
ends, it’s a continuous loop
of tension and as everyone is
leaving me, i guess i’ve gotta
learn to party on all by myself.
here goes nothing.
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