Late Night Snack
• Written by Collin
this weekend,
finally found my pen
where do I begin, losing all this sleep
kin askin where I been
there it goes again, so drastic
miss somethin that happens
touchy feedback too haptic
tell me I'm too nice
then try to exploit me, nice
cant cut for those who won't cut for me
knife a silver spoon that's close cutlery.
Staying clean eating comfortably,
the napkin ain't the only thing I keep tucked on me
and I still ain't had enough to eat.
Dinner plates with steak,
these niggas crumbs to me.
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Collin
Member since December 27 2014