Atmosphere

What I gotta do love I ain’t gone beg you, but I’ll gladly give you a pardon. Because you’re a hard one. Sadly created by a society that don’t give a fuck about thee

Asking myself why you can’t pleasure me, choose to reject me, is that narcissistic, or am I being ambiguous. Look at all this silliness, as we’re obviously divided, undecided, but I can’t hide this, passion for your essence, your intellect and your presence. When are we gonna learn our lesson, quick question, Am I predator or protection, it’s probably both, I’ll have to cope, with your honest appealings and feenings, as I occupy your space, I’m on a date, with you, and I’m giving time and respect

Verse 2
Without the hazardous traits, as a head case, really lonely, as you can tell, I’m chasing tale, to a dead end, spinning in an infinite whirlwind. this chat was from societal perspective, I can talk surface, you prefer to drive a Mercedes Benz or Lexus, take both, along with this riviera radiant cut diamond necklace