Constellations

Eyes closed so hard
I’m seeing constellations
& the sheets be the fragrance of
Remember when

Chilaquiles at 3am
Love making
Wearing just an apron
(okay so like how were we)
Young & old at the same time?
(& how did you)
Run that bold from the baseline?

You were trapped inside too many sunny days
Working 9-5 for bummy wage
Send some money home to mommy’s way
Cause her son has fuckboy tendencies
Raised by no father
So dollars might figure
Dumb good vigor
I look up to you so you seem bigger

Eyеs closed so hard
I’m seeing constellations
& the sheets bе the fragrance of
Remember when

You can keep me on the side like the greens to the chicken
You can keep me on the side like the streets you can’t visit
But when I’m on the rise I’ll be changing my digits
& so I motorboat the thighs then like moses I’m splitting
Yo I wrote you a little rhyme & I hope that you get it cause
Most people that inspire me don’t ever listen cause
They’re either in the sky or they pose for the pictures cause
Their smile don’t arrive if it ain’t gaining them mentions but
Keep me up in your mind if you go against villains
Anybody posing trials go & show em who’s victim
Defend you until the flies eat my donors for dinner
& the fruit of all my strides throw it right in the blender
For you
& I really really really really wanna represent the set
But to do so I had to do a do-si-do with death
Catch me Tik-Tok dancing with the devil outta breath
Catch me when i’m slipping fast off a precipice of
Stress & wrath

Wichapi istapi