groping what im concealin
holdin on to a feelin
hopin it wont open up
and u shoot u down
love don’t change
so look around
at ur pride
muddled
ur tears puddled
swimmin in what we cld be
& spittin out what we never was
then & b/c
of
the things u choose to hide
frum me
the nigga a bitch like me got u wantin to be
tatted & suited
legit & yellow bookd’ed
both our egos too big
to make love to
like chew me up if u choose to
one of us gotta be weak for this to work
giving in
to what im concealing
not-u
gottta be
better than me- that’s u