broke

When I come around

I wonder what I’ll look like

This woman in my house

Looking for a pencil sharpener 

Yawning often

Clicking my feet

There is no place like home

Strange gazes

Wondering what I’m thinking

Probably not

I’m super hyper 

But give not enough fucks

To do anything

With this energy 

Besides dance

Zero gravity dance hall

Getting hassled in my house

Haters who wax mustaches 

Not hot

Not enough to wax

Crypto

Here I sit though

Need to flip

Get a script 

No

Sick flow bro