Pt. 3: Next Thing

When I was young

A woman named Zulynette Morales put me on to Pun

She changed my life, was a mentor, taught me how to stunt

She coulda dropped me plenty jewels, but I had to run

Felt that within me something horrifying had begun

My whole life I've had what you would call "sensitive skin"

I lost a lot of blood, red from my legs to my chin

Was many long nights scratching and ripping away

Wish I could say that I was free of that bullshit today

I could have been beautiful if it wasn't for those

Times when I just couldn't muster the fucking impulse control

Death realer than a motherfucker