Smoke

Signs of a lover
Write her divine in my notes
I was into conversations
Pure façade was blowing smoke
If I rework all my flaws
It would create a solid mess
So how the fuck I change my character
Protect me from the rest

You chose a noble form of validation, but got it rough
I don't wanna give my time in a mixed up crowd
No fake ass show of love
It's rather toxic how yo girl
Has ya leashed up at her waist
Got an empty mind, no free will
Obediently paced

An I know that losing yo head is so tragic
Believe me bro I done been there before
You take a mental to gutters and let it decay
It surprises us no more

Buts it's neva gonna get yo lies to no places
Nothin but a "fool it all" till yo dead
If you really wanna brush it off
And start new mothafucka
Gotta kill the old and just shed

Coupled feel original
I feel out of place
Stuck in life that's digital
Needle to the face
And I know it's nun but easy
For your medicated soul
But man your worth through aggravation
Never mediates that hole

You like a wildfire burnin
Make that California smoke
It's a fear of time invested
Trade that suffer for some hope
He just scared of having no one
Thinks that solitude is death
How the fuck you live in fallacy
This shit just make no sense

We cross the line, entertainment
Thousands of tropes
Done giving it my own dedication
How it stands I dropped you both
Not feelin no form of relic patience
Better chance, I'd fuck a friend
I see those people that come close to you
Don't trust no shady act of theirs

Bitch you fucked that life of hers
Yeah when she gave the most
Ain't nothin but a novelty to so few
An ya neva gonna understand what I'm sayin bout ya
Sad an pathetic how I'm always on ya mind
Live attention less existence
Out of sight and out of mine

So now you handle the rest
Of it all, that's yo life
And you live with this man
Who you fucked over twice

One day this mothafucka gon come back
And see the error of his ways
And on that day I'll laugh in spite
Of the future I wrote bout bitch