That I'm blessed
That my self esteem make me 3 times better than most
& the rest keeps my head doped 'cause they just keep floating my boat
My tolerance for bull shit is low That's why I stay on my cock pit flow
I stay high...off life
Filling his head with gas from my windpipe.
It's leaded & lethal
He couldn't get it, he was see-thru
Or transparent
But what was apparent
Left him n the dark.
'Cause he was known for flipping hearts
But he couldn't budge mines
So he was confused & intertwined
He had perfected leaving others in masked misery
But when he met me his past became his history
His legacy broken
The word he was gonna spit to me became unspoken
'Cause they no longer had value
& he would sit 4 hours tryna figure out just how his charm could flank me
But every time we had a convo all he was able to do was thank me.
4 allowing him 2 bask in my presence.
Said I made him feel more than alive...somewhat effervescent.
But his old ways began to creep out & try & infiltrate my heart!
He wasn't as clever as me
& his endeavors
Never severed me
From my logic
I recognized his politics& his campaign wasn't winning
It tormented him, made him go crazy
Drove him insane like daisy
& the death of his game started pushing daisies up
Then he began to figure it wasn't a detriment, he was in luck
He had met his match
He caught his catch
A soul mate
He cud prorate
& he began to beam with pride
The Cheshire cat who caught the mouse n the rye
So systematically
He began dramatically
Changing & his mind kept elevated
To the 26th floor
There he cud explore
A new level of meaning
Atoned! He was through with all the scheming
& began to call me queen
& curse the material things
& he held his fist n the air
& twisted his dreads wit care
As he became conscious
He developed a new logic
That helped him lead
The success of a lost one whose now a dying breed
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