BĐĐP × I²Ŋ⁶Ė - ħºpė//a.m.

#southeastbaby 🌹🖤🌹 #makingmusicisfun🖼️ #experimentalera4L🎭 #grungeisthenewwave #poëtnotarapper enjoy the #grunge 🍄🫩🍄 And I hope it was all worth the weight, it's shifted And I hope the success don't make you teate different Matter more when it's the memories we splitting, forever connected You tripped the wire , fell I found out I'm better off when we spend more time apart, forever mean well I hope you reach your peak I hope your dreams you meet I hope we never speak again in this lifetime, might meet in the next Morning glory came to curse the dark thoughts, repeat in my mind Stay 3 steps ahead of you at all times , check the table Repeat the last moment, I broke a bit Heart stains corroded, clipped That's Infinite, that's darker space ships and matter What would you lose to make it top? I climbed up the ladder— bolder to build this hit, early AM made a pilgrimage, I left on a wing and prayer, Slept under the stars cozy, homeless hearing helpless cries that ring out embracing them Wings wide open when the trumpets start to blaring engaging in all the reunions and hugs Met with my auntie and cus On top the precipe to send back Saltiest tears mixed with syntax, I sharpened my pen to spin back, I had wrote you a poem, a couple sonnets and some haikus I kept locked in that tome Not buried deep, on display for when I'm called back to home How much do you want to know depend on how deep you tryna to go and when it's your mind that finally snap that when you open to more Wrote my name wrote wrist kissed with all attention, That was a battle with vixen, toxins, A true Medusa, sanctimonious sining and shouting my name like a scripture written on thighs and on chins Where the fork be showing Which road should I be getting down I'll talk to God then burn the town Two sides of the same coin I'm weak to the brainstorm, spirit, Im fearing