MR. MAN YOU
DO KNOW THAT I CAN SEE YOU
SLICK TO A
CAN OF OIL YOU’RE SURELY NOT
TIRED ASS TONGUE
QUICK AS A VIPER’S POISON
DRIPPING WITH
VENOM U SPEAR MY BRUISED HEART
SNIFFING
& HUNTING WILD PREY MERCILESSLY U FEED
DO YOU KNOW
YOU’RE ASS AIN’T EVEN HUNGRY?
TSK! TSK! YOU
WONDER WHY I’M BITTER. BROKEN?
YOU, YO’
COUSIN, YO’ BROTHER, YO’ POTNA, YO’ DADDY
YO’ UNCLE,
YO’ SON, YO’ GRANDPAU, & YO’ PARRAIN
HELL Y’ALL
ALL WORKING NERVES I AIN’T EVEN GOT
HOW MANY MORE
TIMES SHOULD I BELIEVE? HAVE HOPE?
“LEAVE MY
BAGGAGE IN THE PAST” YOU SAY?
BUT YOU
PASSED YOUR LYING LAZY GAME ON TO HIM
BROTHERHOOD
AT ITS FINEST IS KILLING MY SPIRIT
YOU TAP
DANCING ON MY DREAMS WITH NO MUSIC
MR MAN YOU DO
KNOW THAT I CAN SEE YOU?
SHOWING ME
YOUR ASS WITH NO REGARD
TO MY FEELINGS,
MY FEARS, MY DREAMS, MY SOUL
DON’T HATE ME
BECAUSE I CAN’T STOP CRYING
TALK TO YO’
BOYZ & Y’ALL STOP LYING
ABOUT WHO YOU
LOVE, WHO YOU NOT WITH ANYMORE,
YOU NOT HAPPY
AT HOME, SHE DON’T LOVE YOU LIKE I CAN,
WHAT YOU GOT,
WHERE YOU GOING, WHERE YOU BEEN
WHAT YOU BOUT
TO COME UP ON
WHAT LICK YOU
BOUT TO HIT
SHIT,
MY EARS BLEEDING, MY HEAD HURT, MY CHEST BURN
MY THIGHS
ACHE, MY SHOULDERS SLUMPED, & MY SOUL NUMB
MR MAN DO YOU
KNOW THAT I CAN SEE YOU?
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