SENSEtive II: Fuckery and Bullshit

All this fuckery

Misery loves company

Most of it is bullshit

Personalities so split

SENSEtive

All this fuckery

Misery loves company

Most of it is bullshit

Personalities so split

All right… Okay!

Flipside of a coin, y’all are twofaced.

I’m ahead of all of you, I’m fast paced

Make a man wanna seriously catch a case

How long do I stay humbled, intact with grace

Ooh, I’m sick of you bitches

with your bait and switches

Got more buffoonery than a witch

Siren mechanism to pitch

Use the cliché, men taught you the game

When all of us aren’t like that of blame

Lead man on, lead man off

A rock hard dick turned soft

Common courtesy and courting don’t pay off

Compliments or caring doesn’t lead to a loft

Doesn’t make a gentleman a pussy… gets the pussy

Find that hard to digest with shitted on chivalry

So, don’t ask me for any favors, I’ll pass

I ain’t getting gas money, no head or ass

Fucked, and not how I wanna be fucked

Sucking my energy, not how I wanna be sucked

Strucked, I’ve applied the method of fall back

Strong… I won’t cut too much slack

Now, I must have reciprocity

100% is still 50/50

Learned the opposite sex is from perception and fear

I predicted no more dating coming near

You create problems, aren’t even there

Jump to confused conclusions, no force there

Taking my time, I don’t claim who doesn’t claim me

You can expose YOU, trying to shame me

It’s crazy, that’s why bittersweet has set in

It hurts, too… got stories to be let in

All this fuckery

Misery loves company

Most of it is bullshit

Personalities so split

SENSEtive

All this fuckery

Misery loves company

Most of it is bullshit

Personalities so split

Left and forgotten

Smell crap, given rotten

Men are becoming extinct, y’all still niggas

Shotty him up, shotty him down, no made figures

Nothing iconic, just arrest warrants

Reduced by death in hands of twisted law informants

I’m thinking we’ve all seen the good, bad, and ugly

But, it’s about a trick or joke, until no longer funny

Not too many real adults, they’re kids

Trash everywhere, stink with unclosed missing lids

I ain’t dense to protect me in self defense

I’ve always been a one man’s regime offense

If it’s each person for self, I’m on guard

50 million excuses, lectures, and smart ass mouths I card

of why I can’t get mine, things for you, I did  

I must have an S or L written on my forehead

All this fuckery

Misery loves company

Most of it is bullshit

Personalities so split

SENSEtive

All this fuckery

Misery loves company

Most of it is bullshit

Personalities so split

Fuckery and bullshit say I’m so SENSEtive

Fuckery and bullshit say I’m so SENSEtive

Fuckery and bullshit say I’m so SENSEtive

Refueled, focused on bonuses and incentives

I don’t have to be about the life

Just show my medieval side

You’ll think Jesus is back

Then, I’ll be crucified

Everybody will be ready to beat my ass

That’s if you can get me to the cross, fast

I resurrect through you counterfeits

Wisdom as weapon, soon, I baptize the permit

Spit this venom like a sermon at the pulpit, nice

I caught the angry Holy ghost, can’t finish… CHRIST

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