My eyes dart right to left like I'm an ostrich
Ostracize my opinions, but keep my offerings
I think too hard now to even create
The page is left blank most times so I free-style
I skip the cracks like I'm on tile
Black and white ones, meshed together down the aisle
Afraid of commitment
What if she leave when she realize this music shit ain't working
Got back-ups, sure, but this my realest passion
Like dragon, I spit heat, but it fizzles weekly
My poetry deeply resonates within me
Keep your book open, don't close it like daddy did to me
Don't close like I do to my girl
Horrible way of thinking
But f*ck it I'm young, right
That's how it goes in this world of pesos
Lay low and pray high
God, will you still take me if I die before my time
Sometimes I think taking my life is the only way she won't cry
Taking my life is the only way she won't cry
Taking my life is the only way she won't cry
Taking my life
Sometimes I think the only way she won't cry is if I die
Is if I die
Is if I die
Facing on my own
Looking in the mirror
And I don't like what I see
Facing on my own
Looking in the mirror
And I don't like what I see