-I’m breakin out of my box I’m not finna wait -Well-rounded like dinner plates -I was in a place of a spot Wit no interface
By David Derouselle4 years ago in Poets
-Mind spillin in my notes, wonderin why I can’t pick my own brain -the chill I feel evokes somethin out of me -can’t figure my topography obviously somewhere on planet earth
-as I swan dive in Pacifics -I don’t want in too deep -I can’t swim, tryna open my vernacular Half man quite spectacular
- even after I’ve fallen for you - You got me digging deeper - So much to this thing called love - Much steeper, but like downhill
-I wanna raise you up when life strikes you down that’s my nature -homosapien nomenclature you savior, had to thank god twice waking up next to you
Head too heavy to hold Deadly I know Longevity definitely Can bury my soul Not a wicked character But lifestyle is vicious
By David Derouselle6 years ago in Poets