nice.

Sadly I’m a second rate saint

Talking to tools who reply with their taint

Mocking me for missing my mate

Fuck faking the usual family fate

And now I’m fatigued from free use fakes

Who intrigued by kind smiles and red velvet cakes

That break banks instead of bread

Symbol of hope just like Superman says

Turn that S to a D and now they impressed

Damn

Hopped on the next like a bunny

Bugs what I do to be funny

I don’t wanna hear a hello

Rotting in routine

I’m so stagnant you know me

Pardon me I can’t trust no one

I’m fragile

I’m timid

Next big thing might be the limit

I was crusing by pixles looking for another throat

Ordered me a gin and tonic after I gave up my coat

And there she was, dancing like she had a spotlight

In my mind I pictured taking her home tonight

So I slid and did my dance so I could make an advance

She wasn’t impressed because of the clothes that I happened to be dressed

I said blessed well can I buy you a drink?

One turned into three and three turned into 5

She started slurring her words at the same time she started getting numbers from other guys

She knew what she was doing, at least I hope so

I went to bathroom and she followed asking if I had blow

I said no and she started to go

But I stopped her and asked what she wanted to do with her life

She said why you care you’d never make me a wife

I guess she was right but she still stepped in my car to go to my pad

Her aura was sloppy and her mind was lost, when I slid it in she said dad

Made me soft so I went to shower

Deep in thought about what I’ve done and I feel sour

So I look at Uber and decided with Lyft

I got a discount and this ain’t my chick

So I helped her to the car, I even opened the door

I gave the driver a tip to ignore the head on the floor

She don’t got my number and I don’t have hers

When morning comes I wonder if it occurs

To her what happened the night prior

Pushback couldn’t stop me pulling up

Text just said “sup” that ain’t enough

Tough follow thru with the fake grin