Istasha
She See Red
So i lack the vegetation
And my mental state vacationed
Like to see red, see ahead

Pull complexion off a home phone
Forehead to her little anklebone
She provided from some silicone
Actions louder than a megaphone
Seeing as speaking on topics and homie was singled & fought it
You see me as a lower, ain't that so mythodic
Our purpose is episodic like gin and some fkn tonic
My body bionic

Now they celebrate my lonely life
THIS IS A KNIFE FIGHT
Now they celebrate my lovely life
STRAIT FROM THE DEATH'S SCYTH

Back off im manic, im simple. i panic
I freak out when situations all go FRANTIC
Manifestation of hurtful with meaning
Im far from a feeling. im beneath the ceiling
Im healing