Cannon Event XVI

Tired of yall..

Shooting yall self in the foot

It’s not a good look shawty

Let me address what I can real quick

try to help you out a lil bit..

 

She said she can’t be feminine with no space

That’s like saying I’m not fast unless I race.

And If you not running from me

Why would I chase??

Masks on masks

Like what’s the point of dates?

 

At what point and pace do measurements

Become irrelevant?

 

Cuz if I do 100 things lit, and 1 off a lil bit, you treat the one like it’s heaven sent

 

A sign from the divine to realign

Wit comfort zones and get

 

Yall so quick to split & sit at new tables

That ain’t feedin you shxt

 

Spare me ya rituals and mind games

My brain learns,

While yours assigns blame

 

I peep patterns like potholes in the lane

Break weapons down like

Abel countered cane

Yall following the footsteps of lames

And that’s why I cruise through

This poison rain.

 

Gas mask on shawty

We don’t even breathe the same