Letras
This is Willyynova written
Shakespeare stole kills the peonage
Like the payment pending
The usage of a keg
In a stable with a stale kitchen
Whole life been quest for the gold like image
But it's never that
It's trapped inside a box like a Tarot card flipping
Got caught tryna push but collapse thru contraptions
Contractions of birth
Coddled in the comfort
Of the caregivers words
The story isn't straight so it's blurred
Wipe the eyes watch em stagger
Mcjagger moves
Simple treble turn fad
A practice or exaggerated zeal
Nigga seek help
Too fast
Smoove turn fumble for the seat belt
Areas I thrive the most primal
Gritting my teeth no gums to trident
Pyro
Mania
A boyfriend or a nigga you have fun with
The fun is in exploring but his mind is kinda tortured
Control a hectic ride damsel in distress maybe in disguise
Across the border tried to walk the thin line
Words jumbled by the fifth time
Recited like its tatted in the skin
Jabbed the pen in the vain
Yeah it's cool and all but could you tell me
What did you gain