This is a song about "I am a closed book that only me can read"

I am the gays who say that straights can straight blow them

I rather give you my last to see you live again

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

I am the gays who say that straights can straight blow them

Only can read what i write, this would sound better on wax

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

In a fashion and manner that only he the good lord can.

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

You can call me a lunatic, but i am not just gonna sit/

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

I wonder if we can ever rest... if only we had a messiah that was heaven sent

Only thing that can fix me is the omen approaching

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I can see my reality when i secretly tell you that i can read your mind

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