Throat Hit Hard.

Her throat hit so hard, it’s fucking amazing, Driving me Brazy, got my mind racing, Bout to wig out, she a goat, never faking, Watch her pig out, feast like it’s a celebration. Late nights, city lights, lost in the haze, Reflections in the glass, counting all my days, Memories replay, like a smooth serenade, In the back of my mind, where the pain gets laid. She got that fire, ignites like a spark, In a world so cold, she’s the light in the dark, Heart on my sleeve, but I’m playing it smart, Came from the struggle, now we tearing apart. Life’s a tightrope, balancing dreams, Chasing the highs, while I’m lost in the seams, Every moment’s a lesson, bursting at the seams, In a world full of noise, we’re the silent screams.