To all the girls I blocked before Hear me now: This life is all or nothing Nothing makes waste of nothing Something is better than nothing Unless that nothing is more complete Than nothing… which is actually quite Remarkably similar to something Depending on who that thing is meant for Yes, yung nigga, vespa wrapped in velour Softer than the last girl I blocked before She got a chance to profess her love to a Yung nigga, allergic to doves So I eat them with a calm care A presence not unlike The nothing which encompasses My vision when the lights dim My lights when the heart dims My heart when the weather grim Yung nigga, still spitting like ahem ahem Still got money I forgot to send in Overdue notice, past tense Past ten… Never thought I’d live past ten Past tense, my life like a death sentence My lines like raw like onions chopping My poems hold me close when I can hear the coffin Dropping, this life, tiresome Yung nigga, I need some P U S S Y A S A P But I can’t get pussy Cuz I block every girl Who wants to give it to me Who wants to love me Hold me close, shared regrets Hold me close, my dying breath Hold me close, until I can go Toe to toe with that reaper grim reaper Hoping he beats me, death come closer Let me hold you like a lover Let me hold you like the last girl I blocked Before I blocked her Yeah, I forgive her Even still, like nothing, I forgive her Now I just need to forgive aha ha ha ha ha ha Don’t mention my extension METHOD
Pray for Ease // Write & Breathe
