Scarred Thoughts: Mikvah

Bought me a whip Packed all my things Skrring my way out the dunya Because man wanna take me for Kunta Because man wants to take me for Kunta Life is what you make it Ray charles to the haters Stevie wondering in the basement chopping keys up for trading Ami to the brain to erase what kept me basic life's a big orgy every now and then your   Climax is nuts lasting seconds then its done Yah protect me from the people who I love but they don't love Me back pretending lying evil little tramps Mandem trying be your bredrin because they know your gonna buss   Infatuation and lust mistaken for love When relationships sink you best know how to swim You see a man's face but what's really in his heart ah Should I quit my job and chase my dreams with both arms ah   Splurging like I get it to impress her I spend profit I should be helping marge instead I minaj A white barbie I'm ken still living in ends A few made it with the pen and some ended up in pen I got some scars I hide from you Lately been healing from my wounds I should express myself to you But sometimes its hard to change my mood I got some scars I hide from you Lately been healing from my wounds I should express myself to you But sometimes its hard to change my mood Bought me a whip Packed all my things Skrring my way out the dunya Because man wanna take me for Kunta Because man wants to take me for Kunta Bought me a whip Packed all my things Skrring my way out the dunya Because man wanna take me for Kunta Because man wants to take me for Kunta Do you do it for the culture or is it solely for the mula Is it passion or does your ego feel fed when they applaud The gang needed assistance he conformed for the cause Entangled with a broad that's his baby mothers bredrin Regardless he stepped in there's no value on his wedding ring Loyalties rare since social media appeared Options on options at my phone screen I stare She slid in my DM's last week now we a pair   In a deadly affair it's fair to say we need repairing We dived head first when we know we need to learn Each other's ways personalities and traits Foundation not found that's why relationships break   We skipped foreplay we both eager for the games My spirit said no no my flesh said go A couple weeks down line I'm like I really don't know Because I dont really know you I just know  How loud you moan I got some scars I hide from you Lately been healing from my wounds I should express myself to you But sometimes its hard to change my mood I got some scars I hide from you Lately been healing from my wounds I should express myself to you But sometimes its hard to change my mood