Her Song

The gutter's where my head at, yo head is somewhere else,

I told her that im leaving, cause its good for my health,

she said she know i got hoes, so i wont be by myself,

kissed her one last time and i can see it in her toes,

she excited that she see me one last time before i go,

if only she knew where i was going, she would know,

that im tired of feeding her,

happy that im leaving her,

told me i was bae but aint no way that im believing her,

lived in the same house, not once was i in need of her,

either way,

i loved the way she stayed inside the house in a tight white blouse,

sometimes she walked around without,

and i would slip out side the window,

to my side bitch's house

quiet when the knob bent slow,

i would go into her room,

i bet that girl could get low,

little did her skin show,

you could tell the shit she been through,

never ask questions it would turn into an interview,

went back home, and my girl was sleeping phew,

my side of the bed was kinda empty like she knew,

then i laid down, mattress being warm,

pillow smelled different, thoughts in my head formed,

next morning she woke up expecting me and i was gone,