Scissors

Watch the mental movement 'til it snaps,

I'm no longer seeing dream girls when I'm chillin' in my naps,

This is made to close the holes in me and fill in all the gaps,

Dedicated to the girl that's mentioned in most of my raps,

 

Anticipated her complexity would take the best of me,

But then she took the rest of me, and now I see it as my destiny,

I thought that she was fooling, never knew that she was testin' me,

Now I'm locked inside her bars, and now she's guilty for arresting me,

 

At first I feared the worst, that I was cursed to be rejected,

That she picked me as a pick-me-up, as randomly selected,

She would fool with my emotions, and I never felt respected,

But she had emotions, too, and then we finally reflected,

 

Used to fear just being near her, now I look at my side,

She's looking back just like a mirror, now I no longer hide,

I got an ego to the roof, aloof and fillin' up with pride,

My body's slowly imploding with this sweet feelin' deep inside,

 

Even if this only lasts today or up to tomorrow,

I'll keep on moving with a groove and not a moment of sorrow,

And if she's ever stopping by to ask for sugar she can borrow,

She can come and go, even if I never seem to follow,

 

All of what I am is like a cloud in the sky,

I may precipitate, but I'll still find myself pretty high,

So as strangers say hello while other friends will say goodbye,

I'm gonna savor all of it, livin' it up until I die.