It’s unreasonable
You make my knees buckle under the weight of your appetite
Sittin on your silver, let it go your filter pop, and you don’t see me anymore
Everything you took with my hands
You were grabbing at it tryna make it your dance
You were coming over crying that you’re so strong
Well no one’s listening, cause baby we’re all dead and gone
Stop. Wait. Take a breath.
You don’t even know how you fell into this mess
Well I don’t give a fuck
You fell into this land without a reason or a plan and now you’re
Sittin on your silver, pretty boy you make a mean man
Take off your mask, now I see your face
You were whiter underneath than all your bedsheets
Let it hang low down like the strange fruit I can’t taste
If we catch you than we caught you try and get out of this fast heat
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