My life is powered by sex.
Fuck and move onto the next.
Pumping that iron, I’m tired
Look in the mirror and flex

These bouji bitches is basic
Can’t see my haters; no Lasik
Put a nigga in his place
I keep my niggas complaisant

This asshole said he’s my homie
He always here yet I’m lonely
Steak knife dine on my spine
All these niggas be phony

And these bitches irrelevant
Be their friend for the hell of it
Already fuckin my life up
And they still swear they all celibate

Lusting for me and my friend?
We both say it depends
I’m the exception, not the rule
So ain’t no way I’m gon bend

These hoes ain’t loyal to the thought of being used and abused. Being an object for the masses and being torn and confused.

Who needs consent if a hottie with a body looks right? Who needs a condom and lube if you just want it all tight?

A nigga fucked me no issue
While I was screaming internally
Put his poison in my ass
My soul needed an infirmary
Feelin some type of way
Feelin all went away
In order to stay sane I needed to go astray

Fuck my sobbing and tears
I’ve been cryin for years
With a smile of gold
Fuck all the rumors I hear

"This niggas a slut"
“He honestly is a whore”
“Dicks been in and out of him more than a swing-open door”

I’ve been a slave to the thought
All I was worth was a fuck
The verb, not the noun
Cuz no one’s giving a fuck

I’m still living delusion
My hearts still in confusion
My “cumdumping ass” no longer needs your pollution.
Skip the penis intrusion
This is the only solution:
You ain’t gon finish, we finished and that’s the only conclusion.

When you ask your girl if she hungry and she says no. Then you get your own food and she begging you for a bite and asking you to share and shit. Like do I look like Katniss to you?! My hunger ain’t no damn game so you bess get your flaky nail-polished ass fingers away from my food. Your growling stomach is a symphony to my ears cuz maybe next time when I ask whether you want the hamburger with fries or the quesadilla with chips you’ll choose one!

When you ask your girl if she hungry and she says no. Then you get your own food and she begging you for a bite and asking you to share and shit. Like do I look like Katniss to you?! My hunger ain’t no damn game so you bess get your flaky nail-polished ass fingers away from my food. Your growling stomach is a symphony to my ears cuz maybe next time when I ask whether you want the hamburger with fries or the quesadilla with chips you’ll choose one!