The way I meditate on beats
Try to get on my feet
But I still feel empty
The way I help my body ease
Try to be my own peace
But I still feel empty
The way that I kick up my feet
I'm Makin all these beats
But I still feel empty
The way it's only you and me
Right Next to you I sleep
But I still feel empty
Bottles
I can't, help but, coddle
Them all, next to, bodies
Me and, you it's, oddly
Satisfying
Touching
I make, you feel, wanted
All the, things you're, lusting
Over, me I, hate you
And I love myself
The way I meditate on beats
Try to get on my feet
But I still feel empty
The way I help my body ease
Try to be my own peace
But I still feel empty
The way that I kick up my feet
I'm Makin all these beats
But I still feel empty
The way it's only you and me
Right Next to you I sleep
But I still feel empty