Paris Wolfe - SOMETIMES GILGAMESH

Sometimes I'm good sometimes I'm great
Sometimes I love sometimes I hate
Who I am been the manner of late
The thoughts come and go im used to this state
Of black and white but life happens in grey
When's the last time you've meant what you say
Without fear of them walking away
Of who you really are cause of the pay
Chameleons all in ya face
True colors spilling out into place
It's not always love in that embrace
Watch for blades in the hands that you shake
ones close to me don't have to wait
For loyalty as we Elevate
We the ones gone be running the race
Everyone gotta keep up pace
need to eat and need more our plates
First, seconds,thirds we stuffing our face
First, seconds,thirds we stuffing our face
First, seconds,thirds we stuffing our

Sometimes I'm good sometimes I'm great
Sometimes I love sometimes I hate
Who I am been the manner of late
The thoughts come and go im used to this state
Of black and white but life happens in grey
When's the last time you've meant what you say
When's the last time you've meant what you say
When's the last time you've meant what you

Sometimes I feel like they don't hear me yet
know it's bliss so I'm back with ignorance
Everyone tends to reach for stars
Thinking they won't end up like Icarus
But we all can't fly like emirates
Only thing Guranteed in life is death
I knew that before Gilgamesh
Look I don't wanna hear nothing from you if your mindset way too frivolous
We can sense it just by the way you move you don't take yourself serious
With The state of mind you in right now your future definitely perilous
There's no comparing us the thought get my allergies flaring up

Nigga fuck what you heard
The truth you don't prefer
Fact of the matter is you gone be in ya feelings first
Lying for some clout that shit there be the worst
When you finally pay for that you can't get reimbursed
Hoping the money move calling up Marty Byrde
Lifestyle Don't suit you you not Lupin the third
Following every trend showing ya lack worth
If ya father go back in time he'd probably stop ya birth

Uh that's enough that talk lemme pivot that
Break ya bitch down reassemble that
I dont want her and she really into that
Thought I do you a favor and bring her back
After dark she show more than her silhouette
She treating your money like ballet step in the mall and then pirouette

Sometimes I feel like they don't hear me yet
know it's bliss so I'm back with ignorance
Everyone tends to reach for stars
Thinking they won't end up like Icarus
But we all can't fly like emirates
Only thing Guranteed in life is death
I knew that before Gilgamesh

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Paris Wolfe

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