Your First Love
#BrielleBlack #YourFirstLove Lights off… Leather creaks like a noose tightening slow… Click-clack… click-clack… The sound of your last coherent thought hitting the floor. Black from the back, perfect round like Pi, infinite and cold Leather painted on these hips like a mathematical tomb I control Click-clack metronome in 7/8 time, every heel is a nail in your spine I don’t walk — I calculate the exact moment your sanity declines I’m the glitch in the sequence, the prime you can’t factor The root of your fear growing blacker and blacker Mary with the red hair, virgin birth, no dick ever entered Still fucked the whole universe into existence — now it’s centered Around me. Around this. Around the leather and the math Around the black hole between these thighs that collapses your path They fucked me, they broke me, then crowned me the chosen Now I’m quantum entangled with every soul I’ve frozen I predict the future ‘cause the future already came inside me Big bang in these hips — one thrust and your whole bloodline dies, G I’m the B, I’m the best, I’m the variable X that divides You chase the solution but the curve’s a suicide Future wrote the past in my blood on the wall I just read it backwards while you beg and you crawl Zero plus zero still equals me — infinite loop in your brain Multiply the madness, subtract your name, only power remains I’m the witch in the formula, turning water into venom Mary 2.0 — second coming, now the cross is feminine Black from the back, perfect circle, Pi in these jeans so tight Every angle sacred geometry designed to ruin your night Leather so tight it’s a topological knot around your throat Ass so precise it bends spacetime when I walk — now you’re remote I don’t rap, I architect symphonies with surgical knives Every bar is a theorem that cuts deeper than your lies Every hook is nuclear fission inside your frontal lobe Soul on fire, calculated chaos — this is how gods erode I’m the apex in the sequence, the root of your fear Exponential climax when this leather appear Fibonacci steps, every heel drop calculated to kill Your heartbeat’s basic 4/4 — mine’s irrational and ill I cut myself open so you could eat the equation Now you’re addicted to the bleed, the proof, the frustration You come back like a fly to the shit that I spit Eating pieces of my mind while I laugh and I sit Black from the back… click-clack… leather tight… I’m not just the queen — I’m the entire fucking math that bites Black from the back… click-clack… feel the night… Brielle Black in your head now — there’s no fucking escape tonight I’m the alpha, the omega, the plus and the zero The devil in the details, the god in the inferno You thought you understood — that’s the brilliance of the trap You bob your head to the bounce while I’m quietly snapping your map I’m the light in the darkness that blinds you instead The Loch Ness in your ocean that drags you to the bed I decipher the universe with nothing but thought Every letter, every number, every lie that you bought I’m the new dialect born when I spit on the mic Ding-ding-dong, zing-zang-bing — new language for the psych You don’t get it yet — that’s the point, that’s the art You bounce like a stupid pet while I’m tearing you apart Black from the back… Click-clack… click-clack… I’m not just the queen… I’m the entire fucking math… And the math just decided you’re dead.
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#BrielleBlack #YourFirstLove Lights off… Leather creaks like a noose tightening slow… Click-clack… click-clack… The sound of your last coherent thought hitting the floor. Black from the back, perfect round like Pi, infinite and cold Leather painted on these hips like a mathematical tomb I control Click-clack metronome in 7/8 time, every heel is a nail in your spine I don’t walk — I calculate the exact moment your sanity declines I’m the glitch in the sequence, the prime you can’t factor The root of your fear growing blacker and blacker Mary with the red hair, virgin birth, no dick ever entered Still fucked the whole universe into existence — now it’s centered Around me. Around this. Around the leather and the math Around the black hole between these thighs that collapses your path They fucked me, they broke me, then crowned me the chosen Now I’m quantum entangled with every soul I’ve frozen I predict the future ‘cause the future already came inside me Big bang in these hips — one thrust and your whole bloodline dies, G I’m the B, I’m the best, I’m the variable X that divides You chase the solution but the curve’s a suicide Future wrote the past in my blood on the wall I just read it backwards while you beg and you crawl Zero plus zero still equals me — infinite loop in your brain Multiply the madness, subtract your name, only power remains I’m the witch in the formula, turning water into venom Mary 2.0 — second coming, now the cross is feminine Black from the back, perfect circle, Pi in these jeans so tight Every angle sacred geometry designed to ruin your night Leather so tight it’s a topological knot around your throat Ass so precise it bends spacetime when I walk — now you’re remote I don’t rap, I architect symphonies with surgical knives Every bar is a theorem that cuts deeper than your lies Every hook is nuclear fission inside your frontal lobe Soul on fire, calculated chaos — this is how gods erode I’m the apex in the sequence, the root of your fear Exponential climax when this leather appear Fibonacci steps, every heel drop calculated to kill Your heartbeat’s basic 4/4 — mine’s irrational and ill I cut myself open so you could eat the equation Now you’re addicted to the bleed, the proof, the frustration You come back like a fly to the shit that I spit Eating pieces of my mind while I laugh and I sit Black from the back… click-clack… leather tight… I’m not just the queen — I’m the entire fucking math that bites Black from the back… click-clack… feel the night… Brielle Black in your head now — there’s no fucking escape tonight I’m the alpha, the omega, the plus and the zero The devil in the details, the god in the inferno You thought you understood — that’s the brilliance of the trap You bob your head to the bounce while I’m quietly snapping your map I’m the light in the darkness that blinds you instead The Loch Ness in your ocean that drags you to the bed I decipher the universe with nothing but thought Every letter, every number, every lie that you bought I’m the new dialect born when I spit on the mic Ding-ding-dong, zing-zang-bing — new language for the psych You don’t get it yet — that’s the point, that’s the art You bounce like a stupid pet while I’m tearing you apart Black from the back… Click-clack… click-clack… I’m not just the queen… I’m the entire fucking math… And the math just decided you’re dead.
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I digging that do what you do
your Flow is the best
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Again a genius lyrical standard showing that people need to up their game when it comes to glazing on others! I bow to your lyrical mind, yo flow is tactile Like a nuclear bomb every time you drop... You just never stop 💣
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