Discretion

I really really really wanna wake up from this bad dream
I connected with a soul, obviously wasn't clean
I thought I was the one but what does that even mean
Just fucking with me for fun, man, she wasn't on my team
To think I would've gave her anything that the bitch wanted
My house would have a queen, head on girl, ya'll done up and done it
Disgruntled 100, percent offended
Depending on her bended body to relive my tension
It wasn't my intention but when she asked me to dance, I advance
Later that evening she would stick my hand down her pants
And put on something boring like Legend of Bagger Vance
On Netflix, then sex, no latex until the sun roll, she exits, no breakfast
Never to be seen or heard a word from again, feeling sick to my stomach
But my attitude is fuck it, so I hop in my bucket, then I dip to the clinic
Isn't it crazy where I took this tale?
Story of a whore and how a nigga fell into the void, the void of all his joy
Got played like a toy, don't be a dummy most of these hoes is hella scummy
Got no respect for the boys or themselves so
If you got your health then your motherfucking brain is intact
You better tame your outlet and think before you act a fool
Then go back to school, learn to discern between germs and jewels
Then, play by the rules and if you have any questions
Stop and raise your hand, delay if ain't give you lessons
Pick them for more than feminine essence
Check her for intelligence, treat her like a lady then
Count your lucky stars and all your blessings
If she's the real type then keep a stature of her
Just in case of those first night "What if he's the one?" joints
I'm just saying you should be cautious of where your gun points
Killa