THEARPY

I can see beyond the bullshit
There have been promises I've made
I tried to keep
but became a victim of the system caught up in the circumstances
Y'all don't understand it
My reality
ain't got no time
you think you fucking me
As I try to see over the forest that's before the trees
I rather die
than to resort to the ass kissing
But y'all just don't get it
Even if I articulate
it plainly
Broke it down and said it
in five different languages
It is what it is
the same fucking narrative
What really kills me
is when I look at my middle kid's
Feed tricks and cow shit as they question my sincerity
I put this on my mama
Before I ever lie to you it'll
Be my death before dishonor

© Bobbyboo