Satisfy,
Satisfy,
Open your mental, get out your feelings like dental.
Twenty one years later, picked up a pen.
I thought I’d be defined by how good it’d sound.
Cross streets with my earphones on.
Curses in every hip hop songs.
If my past could talk,
It’d probably still not reply to the missed calls after all.
Cause the friendships that I can’t recall
Done turned my heart into camouflage
I’ve been this awkward since adolescence.
I ain’t trust nobody new since 2013, I ain’t let nobody in.
I still go to social functions even though I’m so anti—
No, I’m no Rihanna
In a packed room, I’m alone.
I don’t know how long I had depression
Never no peer-pressure!
Jesus got killed for our sins,
I’m tryna cope, but it’s a part of me gone
Pardon me for venting,
Everybody wants Santa, everything is on camera.
Ain’t no beauty in the absence of broadcasting to your followers?
Everything’s on camera, everything’s on filters.
Stay in the public and pray to your God.
Everyone need validations, everyone too insecure.
Logout!
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