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letra de harsh reality (damn) - sibo the poet

[prologue]
you the one for me
eff’ what they all say
let me be your z
you could be my beyonce
beyond today
we never stopping
nor pausing
we all play
let’s fast forward
i pour it,you poppin it,today…

[verse 1]
you my destiny
i wanna father destiny’s child
though teen pregnancy
makes the people density high
high density in immensity
of intimacy
intimate delicacies
designed for only me to see
and eat
i enjoy
your company
smiles simply come to me
i value yours like currency
but currently
my jealousy juxtaposed with paranoia’s
proving c-mbersome
sometimes i don’t believe
you’d have me as your number one
nevertheless i’m insecure
i’m sure,i’m just tripping
fall in love,lay on the floor
then try back flipping
that’s flipping impossible
like the thought of you betraying me
i’m a poet,who plans to propose
waiting patiently
for the perfect day in which we
make it all official
obviously they be gased up
like some co2 emissions…
omit them
cos
i heart you like oxygen
so d-mn addictive
delicious like a coffee pit
this isn’t how i often spit
i ain’t about the love songs
unless its for the right chick
so please don’t prove me wrong
and if you do
and soon you
probably will
and the dude
who’ll help you
i will
probably k!ll
i ain’t a k!ller
but you drive me crazy
you leave me short for words
a little something like a precis
to summarize my feelings
i see summer in your eyes
you make me feel like such a villain
when its rainy cos you cry
you think i’m finna lie
and that’s true
but next to you
don’t need to deceive
i’m trynna be
the best to you
and if i ain’t,i’m sorry
i prolly don’t deserve you
you’re my other half
so when you mad at me
it hurts too…
we’re too attached
like juice is dash
don’t let that vodka hurt you
vomiting commitment
come to my crib like a curfew
(d-mn…
…like a curfew)

[verse 2]
and when we get there
nah,if we get there
cos i’m a lil iffy kinda tipsy
but don’t be scared
you’re safe
i got the cds i’m safe
now listen
i know we children
but its getting kinda late
i’m already on a mission
i’m a dude aren’t i??
but just know you really special
no,i can not lie
now let me just digest you
inject you
ingest you
i hope you ingest me
and please don’t perplex me
(sh-t)
so we really about to do this
alcohol in the air
you should know what the mood is…
clothes off
so soft
i’m drunk but who cares
your treasure
my pleasure
who better than you here??

[verse 3]
as soon as we done
you say you gotta go
i’m glad i made you come…
to the crib
should do this more
often
the next day i’m a lil more sober
found the gloves in my pockets
after the fight was over
a few weeks later now her
ovulation over…
sh-t,new life on the way
so i guess my life is over
runaway??
that sh-t would make matters worse
so i stay but now we gatta tell the parents first

d-mn…

- sibo the poet

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