Bored

I don't wanna
Bore you with this
As if this is a boring thing

Woke up this morning
My girl said she don't
Love me no more
She said me old song's better
My new music boring
I'm like fuck everybody
The whole world is torn
I go to the studio
I press record
See lately I been feeling
Out of touch with reality
No humanity
Tryna keep my sanity
Lacking musicality
Tryna raise my salary
No money, no problems
I already got em
Time to show you
Ma Rainey's black bottom
Hanging low in the sky
Like a Nephilim's
Falling from the heavens
To the ground
Without a sound
Wake up in the dog pound
Euthanized, I realize
I was talking to myself
I was ill advised
Wonder why you lie
I wonder why, give another
Take another try
My pen running dry
Shit, my pen running dry

As if this is a boring thing

Am I boring you yet
Are you still paying
Attention, took a break
To smoke, now they say
I need an intervention
Did I mention
Spoke to my mom
The other day
Wasn't much of a convo
Alzheimer's took
Her mind away
In other words I got rainy days
Step dad wanna step down
To a simple way
I guess life goes on & on
And on, Erykah Badu
Wanna fly, but it feels
Like my wing's boneless
Applebee's, time moves slowly
Stuck in the sap tree

I don't wanna bore you with this
As if this is a boring thing



Credits
Writer(s): Sierra Reid
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