For what it seems
Love used to be something that held so much meaning
No social personalities, no BS, false realities
No fake truths
Or spitting rotten shit with a rotten tooth
It should be a privilege to love
Especially, to love the man above
But to also love our parents, our friends, our partner
The harsh reality cuts deeper than the blade that's sharper
And what I found
True love is a joke now, we're lost for no reason
Juggling life and tweaking out like we rogue clowns, I just don't know where to go now
Two-face relationships, don't make sense, feels like a penny
You gotta love yourself, I choose my own life over Henny
Anything's possible, so imma wait my turn
Life is short, so make sure you live and learn
