Cutting Ties

Somehow I woke up alive again 

I’m not sure who to thank

You’ve given me purpose 

Even when purpose felt like some achy bitch that stank 

Complaining with intentions

Desire to grow on

Move on from the past

Stop predicting the future

Riding in the present is all

Wrapped up in your judgement 

Does it really matter where I’m from?

I could have managed your local corner store

Would you think that means I had it all?

A sense of community 

People alike?

So lonely I’m not even sure 

Maybe I might be a dyke

Nah you right

I’m thinking too far into things now

Wish I had some dick to hang with 

Who also knew how to clown around

Had enough attitude, yea It’s got a rang to it...

I roll with my dog and my dog knows what’s good

Barking at anyone outside of the squad 

Keeping people out of my hood 

Misunderstood 

That’s fine

Misunderstood 

Rise and grind 

Shake off the shade

Raise me into my light

Been in my own lane for so long 

This doesn’t feel right

I know you want me to take the detour 

but I know another route....

We can navigate this together

If not, maybe I’ll see you around