Boa Constrictor
What is the point of these flaws
Scarring me until I fall on the floor
When I get closer to opening doors
Constricting myself between all the walls
All of my problems feel like they are tall
Bruised not broken nor do I bawl
Delaying the days of feelings that call
Inevitable universal law
Eluding the grasp of the devil's claw
Lion's fangs I'm under the paw
Vision is fading see dark down the hall
I know I am fading but death let me stall
Fuck it we ball
Living this life for the long haul
Despite all the pain that I have endured
Don't take it for granted is what I implore
I know we want more, it's in our core
Desire too strong for things we adore
So we just hoard, treasures and riches
People we love, cast them in ditches
Idols be worshiped,comes from our wishes
Evil eye from warlocks and witches
Injustice but no fire and pitches
Injustice it's right there in the pictures
Ancestors worked pass the point of blisters
They fear how our melanated skin always glistens
They know the history but they choose not to listen
Original man on this Earth we were chosen
I'm being honest and open
For better days I'll always be hoping
For better days I'll always be hoping
For better days
Scarring me until I fall on the floor
When I get closer to opening doors
Constricting myself between all the walls
All of my problems feel like they are tall
Bruised not broken nor do I bawl
Delaying the days of feelings that call
Inevitable universal law
Eluding the grasp of the devil's claw
Lion's fangs I'm under the paw
Vision is fading see dark down the hall
I know I am fading but death let me stall
Fuck it we ball
Living this life for the long haul
Despite all the pain that I have endured
Don't take it for granted is what I implore
I know we want more, it's in our core
Desire too strong for things we adore
So we just hoard, treasures and riches
People we love, cast them in ditches
Idols be worshiped,comes from our wishes
Evil eye from warlocks and witches
Injustice but no fire and pitches
Injustice it's right there in the pictures
Ancestors worked pass the point of blisters
They fear how our melanated skin always glistens
They know the history but they choose not to listen
Original man on this Earth we were chosen
I'm being honest and open
For better days I'll always be hoping
For better days I'll always be hoping
For better days
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