Author name: Anisha Singh Thakuri

I don’t know, but I’ve been toldTrue love waits forevermoreLike first bloom in melting snowYou’ll be waiting for me at home Remember back on the pact we madeShe said if we went separate waysAnd even if we’re both old and greyWe’d find eachother again someday So here’s to you my loveIt’s written in the stars […]

Last night I saw an archeological wonderOn the Espn of war and liesCnn’s death rattlean ancient species battledTwo fossils tryna poke each others eyes Mom and dad are fighting in AtlantaIm online pricing lobotomiesI don’t wanna get no dumberBut it’s better than this bummerOf believing in a false dichotomy They open up their mouthsAnd nothing

Some other time, I’m not in the moodI’m tryna be nice, but you’re melting my coolDon’t mean to be mean, not usually rudeSometime I just gotta pleaseHey, do you mind? Give me some spaceAll up in the kitchen, please, have some tasteEnough is enough, give me a break(Look, man, I’m just tryna chill, God, chill,

Uh, okay (Tuh) You make it hard to talk about you (Uh)Like what I see, so I’m workin my moodYou give me butterflies, you the one, fuck them other guysAt the start, I told a couple lies, but after that, I swear, I really triedKept it real about my past niggas and I hope you

Ooh… it’s alrightAlright— alrightListen to the musicIt’s alrightIt’s alright— alrightListen to the mus… I need the seratonin in my veinsTo sooth this insanity inside my brain(Do-do-doo, do-do-doo, do-do-doo, eah-yeah)But there’s a song out there, a song for meAnd I can tune it to its melody(Do-do-doo, do-do-doo, do-do-doo, eah-yeah)Melody When I don’t know what to doIt’s

(Ayo, Shek, it’s yours) I’m so confusin’, he can’t tell if I’m in love or if I’m usin’, ayyI just lost my eater, damn, let’s get to recruitin’ (Huh?)Bitches think I fucked they nigga, damn, I hate when y’all accusin’Why you stalkin’ on my page? Might as well go stream my music (Ho)Bitch, it’s me,

La, la-la-la, la-la, la-laLa, la-la-la, la, la Devil on both shoulders, baby, I ain’t got no angelDress up how you want, you can’t turn horns into a haloBlamin’, pointin’ fingers, but it takes two to tangoIf I’m being honest, I got what I wanted Baby, you treat me like a toolStuck in a world so

yeah I took his little and i wouldevencap the manion is G 300 I wouldn’t even cap the rich 300i wouldn’t even cap the ap250 i wouldn’t evencap the chain is 100 iwouldn’t million iwouldn’t i like mil i wouldn’t even Thug and gun I wouldn’t even my i wouldn’teven Dam I wouldn’t even I

Haha ()Y’all know I smoke dead people, man, you know what I’m sayin’?And I smoke 6, haha 5 in the mornin’, I got a call, what is this? (What is this?)Dead on the floor, dead on arrival, Mr. 6 (Oh no)I’m steady screamin’ out, “Fuck the law” and “Fuck the 6” (Fuck the 6)Four in

Play that shit I’m startin’ to think that we the same‘Cause each lil’ argument we sayin’ evil things (The evil things)I’m startin’ to think that you done changedBut you gon’ turn around and throw another vase (Another vase)You damn near hit me in my faceBut if I punch on you, then I’ma get a case