Bleak

By Kay10

Released on March 14, 2018

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Got lube on me

Feeling kinda smooth

Getting in the groove to do something you’d never approve of

Too loved, feeling it ooze from that cute little kitty sitting there cooling off

Looking kinda pretty, really bare, chilling in that gritty chair

Fifty pairs of prickly pears in and out these creaky stairs

Leaving pair of tube sock, used crocks and some lubes from the shoe shop

You know it’s too much and you shocked

But you know you need release, cash in hand no need for cheese

Paper trail nah not for me, guess you can buy people's pease

Or at least on an hourly basis

Cuz you need two of ‘em so that’s double time at double rates just

Sit there, feel square, Close your eyes they still there

Even when they not working they still bare in a still stare

Rubber circle rounds your manhood as she’s waiting there just stands stood

You know you can’t but should you be the man who booked her

An appointment with bland banana ointment then he dropped his pants, annoyed her

Cause he booked it, ran away to shook to look back cause he felt bad so he left the bag of cash he had for the broke tramp

And now that hoe bag is left there broken cause she spent that dough on dope and overdosing on the opiates Kobe hit the rim like this girl did for a living

Shivering skin next to the bin, spitting out semen

Look at me pretending like I’m not the reason

This girl’s committing treason

Clients feeling tired driving back home to their wives as she curls up

Hugging knees, lifting them belts up

Burn the metal tips then she’ll shove

That shiny little point into all of her joints

Cause you know she gets annoyed

When her needle marks are showing

Looking like a bee sting that little red thing’s the reason her job is pleasing men from season to season

They come and go

Get it?

Cum and go

No you didn’t bro

Cause you weren’t apart of the life, you weren’t a hoe

And I’ll give you credit for that

But the fact is, we know it’s a wrap

We’ll never know how fucked it’s at

To be paid to get jizzed on

Fizz out when business is strong

Sitting there on your bum, In the slums

Banging ya drum, ya trumpet and thumping the whole bunk bed

Waitin’ on god to come, hopin’ he’ll fund

Ya big lifestyle

Stretched cars and latex high miles

And sell ya ride, I’ll slash its tires

Smash the rightest hand pilon

Puncture the rubber, she’s had 5 drivers

In the last six months that's function my brother frequent flyers

Gotta be at least a mile high just to scrape the ride height

Take me at least five nights to hit the lights right

Like It’s green the red but I’m feeling inbetween

Something like orange while sipping on lean

You know we a team just packing it up

Racking it up from the fiends that we shaking out bruh

Not saying we’re the top of the food chain

But if you saying that we’re used to being played and assuming we prey

That’s a usual mistake and it’s foolish but hey

We’re cooler than shakes and even smoother than snakes

Just too immature for debates too much jewellery for fakes

Who knew that you wicked cakes raise bullshit when baked

It’s a shame shit gotta turn out this way

You haters make some pancakes with maple syrup and steer us into the clearance aye

Cause I don’t want hear it, wait there’s statue of critics

Hit the break, fast you saved us wait it’s

An atheist A dolph-in just swimming in the ocean of lame artists

Commotions surrounding us folks and you sit back just joking

Toking on that weed, smoking a J till it bleeds

You know it’s feeble and bleek, the people be on the street not even giving a sheet

Or a blanket to the homeless

Is it’s hopeless but how we suppose to trust a recovering addict with our own hard earn cheddar and woven fabric

Cause I know I can’t, just lost my job and my aunt

Seems like taken a stand is harder than breaking a man

Leaving him lying there without a seat in a chair

It’s frequent he stares at the bypassers, creeped at his prayers

The seems are creaking on his cardboard at peak of the stairs

That’s the only place not covered it rain but even though we’re not that low it feels like I’m smothered in vain