You aint know I was the **** ?
I got game to play
And a lot of lies to say
Don't trip I'll make it seem true
So you could think I care for you
Really I'll never be there for you
Don't text me
If you aint talkin' about sexing me
I like to do drugs
Never falling in love
Eyes only for money
And hoes just love me
It's been a minute since we've been kicking it
I ain't think I would get like this
I got a few in line
But you in mind
Seems like im changing
I stopped misbehaving
What are you doing to me ?
What is this feeling?
It's kind of weird you see
Wait... Love ?
Don't you dare do this to me...
May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 2:23 AM UTC
I started smoking cigarettes again
Something about having another thing burning between my fingers
Besides your hands
Makes me dismiss the feeling that lingers
when I think of you
Since I can’t have your taste in my mouth
Menthol will have to do
I am addicted
Isn't this sounding familar?
You **** me inside starting with my lungs
Like the small nicotine sticks do with every inhale
I would much rather your slender fingers in my hand
But for $10 a pack they last around a lot longer than you do
No matter how much you rot me from the inside out
A piece of me will always be yours
Always
May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 2:22 AM UTC
I promise
to keep it honest
between us
and deliver it harder
when you want it.
I promise
to not let the fairy-tales
people make up
to get in the way
of f--king you to
the overdose levels
you've been craving for.
I promise
as I inject my vitality
into the back
of your throat
you'll feel like
like there's no better
place for you to be
but here.
I promise
that when playtime
is over
and you go back
to your man,
I'll be waiting
for your text
so we can
ride the sheets
again.
But, I won't be waitin'
alone.
May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 2:21 AM UTC