It's funny how I would rather fight with u
Then swim in a bed of flowers with someone else
How I would rather cry cause of u
Then have sunny days with some other nigga
Funny how I only have u
And no other nigga
But it didn't happen slow
We was in the fast lane
But both get high
So maybe we were on a plane
But either way
We was looking for brighter days
So I increased the speed
It's either u flying with me
Or crash landing
I didn't see us working
To be honest
I just thought u were
Another con artist
But u were just an artist
With ur music by ur side
And your story about how u aunt died
U could really make it if u really try
And it's no longer about u
Cause a year ago
She became a part of u
Yeah I'm talking
Bout the chick who will always be by u
Amile
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S.H.E.D.D
PoetryPoems and raps written by me (aphelele sibisi) . S.H.E.D.D means Same Hustle, Entirely Different Day