After Bed

Only say the truth now there's no more excuses

I woke up after bed cause my God they've been useless

Give food like you the feds and I'm handcuffed to music

See through in what she said call her out on her bullshit

Been stuck in a bubble and wanting to pop but we've got to be subtle see this mess Could Get hot

In the middle of Summer playing chess with these thots

I will give you what you want without suppressing my thoughts

Been a good nine years now I've got to get paid because in one year it's going to be a Decade

Of me being here in the book in the page

Can I close the book and just get booked for the stage

I don't know but I guess that I'm trapped now