if all else fails

baby I don't need no baby drama yet alone a baby momma pop two them bitches like I flipped a plan b tech decking on my tricks hoes wanna start a family that just ain't me beleaguered and baddgered drunken and taters just trying to live now take a pic of what actually mattered back to the basics like I'm fliping an Ollie float like a bee like my name was Alli mahamid back to seeds which I keep fertile Gia my bitch riding this lion turtle surfing the cosmos and Wanda like if I had a wish would you be my bitch in out my timmy turner catch me wishing for a burner someone to smoke and take a bite out this milky-way take trip threw these stars when it comes to you I be hitting my bars snickers and laughs not taffy often riff off my mind when I'm smoking a spliff often reminisce the days your name left my lips lost I your eyes tracing your hips stuck on your lips truth often sinks like ships treasured buried in obis roches catch ember when you break and re twist just saying the thought co exists