Deonte the Alien - Note 2 Self

Damn D where you at
Why you ain't call
Been a few weeks now
The rise before the fall
He so prideful
He so dumb
Always talking bout
How he numb

Is this who you be
Truthfully
Wish you'd reply
Music moving me
This a run way
This your show
You may weather
Exchanging blows

You depressed
Don't stop tho
You a real one
Let me know

This your dream
This your team
You a star
Show them you gleam

I believe in
That you're great
Go ahead drop that mixtape
Forget the fakes
Dont worry about
The hate
No debate Here I am
Your reflection Understand
You a real one
I'm ya biggest fan

You'll achieve it
I'll never leave
Dont wear your heart
On ya sleeve
You got a bag
To retrieve
And love to receive

Lots to learn
Kush to burn
Friends to make
Moves to take

No more fam
No more friends
You exchanged that
For the pen
Go ahead
Pick up write again

Note to self
Write it out
A lot to think about
Dont fill ya head
With doubt
You royalty shout it out

Dealing with depression
I get that
You'll wonder if they'll
Get that
But u got a voice
Let em hear that
Ok to be sad
Dealing with aggression
As long as you ain't passive
Dealing with depression
Vent it out
Confession

You need a friend
I can be that
You ain't blind
You can see that

Glow in your eyes
Insecure cause of lies
Someone says
You beautiful you reply
With sighs

No one's perfect homie
No your worth
You been a gem since
Your day of birth
And you'll be gem
Till you ride that hearse
You a dime like
Change in a purse
Your hearts a blessing
But those thoughts a curse

No more being alone
Pick up that phone
No more more worried homies
Leaving messages at the tone
They miss they dog
Someone throw you a bone
Hope thit Reminds you
You not on ya own

Damn call your friends
Let em know
You understand

Written by:
Deonte Hairston

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Deonte the Alien

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