“But I Can’t Believe He Missed Those Free Throws/Inebriated Exercises”

I can forget you

Like we did Nick Anderson

For missing them free throws

It’s just —

Finish what you started

My motive was see-through

Applonia to Prince

The Beautiful people

I mean Vanity and Beautiful Ones

Personal preferences be equal

You getting high off the spice of life

A drug fucking with drugs

And knowing shit is a dub

Warriors ain’t too fond of a hug

So you can keep the pretty smile

And nude videos love

It’s like —

Lovers became distant,

The memories scrubbed

This can’t be life,

And Maybe it wasn’t

I guess my heart is on my sleeve

For all of the times that I fronted —

Damn.