Hey hoe how you been look at that body on you
Heard you got a wife now and I suppose it’s news I see you won’t tell me this because of all the plastic shit you could lose
So scared to admit it’s more than any relationship
Wild cognitive dissonance
Bitch you think you can hide what’s inside by playing innocent
You got me but not the better of
I don’t care who you claim and never gave a fuck
Your lips still look sweet like they once was
I don’t feel sadly now giving you up
You’re sticky icky toxic stuff
And I had to find out, I had to know
If I could still make you moan some
And I can as it turns and it’s less fun
That euphoria is a sign I’ve gone too far love
I can go further any minute dove
Oh you had me and you didn’t
your dick is crooked but I didn’t bend it
I’ve got you cooked and you hate it
which is why I’ll never take your fear away
I’ll be back this can’t be helped
But not today, bitch not today
There’s other kisses better suited
less diluted
around any corner I take
I don’t feel sadly now giving you up
You’re sticky icky toxic stuff
Wherever and when you wanna call my bluff
Staying quiet ain’t consensual enough
Crying as loud as you can might be too tough
boy but if you dare hike your tight ass skirt up
I might come save your whorish soul and stop clowning you
but I might not
Sticky icky toxic leads to blood clots
I’m healthy as a horse but you got the saddle on
Heard you got a wife now and I suppose it’s news
but I didn’t hear that shit direct from you
So it don’t count
open your mouth if you want some
Either way until I say you belong to me son
My Mind, My Mood, My delicately poisoned pen... 