Sir Charles Aka Thousand - FATIMA

Once upon a time
I lost my voice, lost my mind
Gone for two years almost forgot how to rhyme
Until I broke the chains and I opened up my eyes
You wouldn't understand if I explained
Gaslit my brain had me thinking I was insane
She'd hoover back my way to play the game
After disappearing acts like Houdini and David Blaine
This was witchcraft and voodoo rituals
My life is like a Netflix and Hulu visual
But who'd think that a super lyrical Sir Charles
come back with a classic groove like smooth criminal
Sleep with one eye open surrounded by narcissists that want my life broken
Well they can die hoping
The irony if Amber EP was my opus

I'm intrigued by how your mind works
A psychopath but a booty like MyVerse
The broken inner child that lives inside her
Is at ease every time someone supplies her
She'll make you feel like you're special
With love bombs then she's on to the next
Read the 48 laws and studied your chess moves
Learned how to dance with the devil baby lets groove
How could she fly and bring the nest food
When you cant trust the wings on this bird like JetBlu
Bless you for the cards got dealt
I was all in, trophy on a top shelf
The main supply but it was time to say goodbye
Became nothing more than candy to the naked eye
I should've seen the deception, the way she cried
crocodile tears, couldn't see the pain inside
Had 2 faces reflective of the ancient tribes
She wore a mask around me, her face disguised
She didn't have a soul she just mimicked mine
Typical for sociopaths to intertwine
Within a nick of time, I was hypnotized
But then seen another side like a Gemini
What a twisted dime, there wasn't any closure
So I wrote these rhymes, It was good to know ya

Written by:
Charles Romero

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