Sick of the ups and downs

U claim you here

But nowhere to be found

Sick of the fake smiles

U ppl need to just leave me alone

And stop playing games with my dome

I just need time to be alone

I heal on my own

Got God in my corner

I don't need a burner

I got lightning fast reflexes

And as 4u bad as Madonna bitches

Looking for the loot

Instead of looking for love

Sorry to tell ya love

But those doves ain't white

And with that attitude

you ain't right

U just another soul lost to the night

So keep the pepper spray

Cuz ppl act proper during the day

But have no regard for your life at night

But like a dike

Just looking for pussy right

It's cool I guess

if you're just trying to impress

Living for your friends

Won't be the best look in the end

Just keep that in mind

My simple friend