Black Out

All I needed was support
You gave me the bare minimum
So When you see me in stores
Have a motherfucking melt down
I done tightened my shape exfoliated my face
Don't need a compass to trace cause bitch Im well rounded
I'm a vibe get into it
It's No doubt a real nigga gone apply that pressure to it
Until Then I am self discovering
I keep on meditating
To find out where all of my problems rooted

They done caught on to it
I cant keep making excuses
I don't just do it for me I make sure the bloodline straight
Sometimes I question what for
Cause they don't even support
And I know deep in my core its only cause I'm gay
This that's real shit shit that make you feel shit
Lumpem in the club while my affiliates film it
Going black on black it's a black out
Speaking facts on facts hoe don't get slapped out

I got banned off Grindr for selling dope
So don't act like you ain't know that I been had the hustle
Don't make me hide it then help you look for it til you find it
Cause I'm toxic and I think that you look handsome when you puzzled
I'm just playing put yo hands in my pants and grab this thing
We can keep it on the low like scrubbing the ground miss thing
Don't nobody need to know Can you keep a secret?
Man that thang was so small I couldn't ever feel it
One of my new niggas got a baby arm t-rex
Done fucked around told him I loved him knowing I ain't mean
Never ashamed I was embarrassed
Always move with pure intention so nothing I did's regretted

They done caught on to it
I cant keep making excuses
I don't just do it for me I make sure the bloodline straight
Sometimes I question what for
Cause they don't even support
And I know deep in my core its only cause I'm gay
This that's real shit shit that make you feel shit
Lumpem in the club while my affiliates film it
Going black on black it's a black out
Speaking facts on facts hoe don't get slapped out

Wont ever catch me competing for a nigga
If he think you fucking with me then baby please come and get em
I have yet to meet a nigga I ain't badder then
Ask around they know Benji colder than a avalanche
And the whole package it ain't all looks either
Get to know me I'm a nurturer provider and a teacher
Might be hoes in this house
But I clean and cook I'll feed ya
Switch my hat to chef boy's and I always get the sauce right
Use the tongues cause I like my salads tossed right
Don't need a pep rally I create my own hype
Put me in the game
You dumb as fuck to think I got dumped by a lame
They done caught on to it
I cant keep making excuses
I don't just do it for me I make sure the bloodline straight
Sometimes I question what for
Cause they don't even support
And I know deep in my core its only cause I'm gay
This that's real shit shit that make you feel shit
Lumpem in the club while my affiliates film it
Going black on black it's a black out
Speaking facts on facts hoe don't get slapped out



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Writer(s): Damion Taylor
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