Flower Print - Lilith

OK Got the floral print on my fucking sheets

Got the blacktop in my fucking knees

All these bitches try to talk to me But their words don’t have no fluency or

artistry

Sounds like a motherfucking bee BUZZZZZ BUZZZ

That’s what it sounds like when you talk homie

But you ain’t even pollinate the flowers, see

You ain’t even got a passion, please

You ain’t even really living, tree

You conversating without meaning, watch time tick season to season I’m eaten in

the evening, Got your baby screaming, Livin out my dreams and, Bragging without

reason, Meaning I’m achieving

Call me a fucking heathen?

Sapere Aude Then we can call it even, call it even AH

Stick the key in Hear it purr, Never travel in reverse

I don’t use weapons I’ll murk you with my words, free verse

Hmmmm What’s the catch? I’m cursed? berzerk?

What’s the price of life? Shit, go ask the clerk!

Name tag says Lucifer

Yeah, I Got strife but who don’t? At least I know I’m not alone

We’re just hurtling through space on an energetic dome

Ayo She so in awe, gasping Know that I’m not cappin'

Mentally I’m strong, emotionally collapsing

Still advancing though, overcoming my phantoms Hoe

Ghost busting, breaking free I’m not paying a ransom, no

That’s just something about me, I do not exist to please

I’m not begging on my knees, What’s meant to be will be

The rest is fate, Don’t believe in mistakes

I’m just tryna make some songs that they don’t know the meaning

Until they go look on genius, The allegories leave you speechless.

Know a lot of pain, see it as a muse

See a lot of vice, I’m just tryna find the truth

I refuse to be a multiple of 2 don’t know bout you

I’m empathizing with all different points of views

Reading social cues, wearing cool ass shoes, curing all my blues

Now I’m making moves, writing poetry

They love to call it CRAZY CRAZY!

Try to break the silence so I sing like a canary

Try to break free of cages they place, because I got ovaries

Ain’t it scary minds are closed like Kash N Karry, Karry

Y’all won’t listen till I’m buried

You don’t know if you love me, or hate me

Vision getting hazy, mainly reside in the matrix

Never complacent, I swear!

I’m facing my demons, even if it slays me

Basically what I’m saying is imma go hard till' I vomit

You can’t tell me that it’s wrong, it’s really fine because I’m flying even

when it feels like dying

But I love it though I’m learning how to cope

Man I swear this shit will never get old, never get old, never never,

never get old, never get old, man I swear this shit will never get old,

never get Olddddd

Ok face on blacktop muffling my screams

Got the sheets, flower print asphyxiating me can’t breath