This girl is lost consistently trying to find someone to be the boss to pay the cost
Of her flaws and
All she can think is "What about me?"
Less thought about we...
Smoke in the air her hair fly like the time she take to rewind her mistakes repeatedly Making the world quake with every step she take
In the WRONG direction making a mess of what she confess is less than love for her seed Please believe that she is not of WE all she can see is how far and hard she can go without owing or sewing her own mind
So blown and refusing to be grown
Taking ownership of the shit she calls bliss but causes others woe
And she don't even know
It seems to obvious to the motherfuckas around here livin this
Wishing to be a rich mans wife despite the hurt that it may birth adding to the sad songs She consistently sings praying for bling...
I wish one day she will awake and see what I have seen
I bleed words to try and help her think of the life of the QUEEN she could be
Until she can see the light thru the tunnel
She will remain lost with no cause and continue to harm those close to her that only wish her The most and wish to boast her accomplishments
Whats wrong with this
Lost Misses continue to diss the thought that she is the one that pay the cost to be the boss
Astronomically...Neglegently...Mistakenly............Lost!
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