Tome from Yearn by Blusheep

I just want us to be Tome, can we get back to our zone?
We always stuck on our phone, that shit I do not condone
I'm like a dog with no bone, except I got one down below
Bitter and sour like lemon, might have to write you a poem
Don't get so stuck in your cycle, maybe you just need some hikin'
Your type of fragrance I'm likin', if I'm not textin' I'm bikin'
Don't think I do that to spite ya, don't think I do that to fight ya
I
just be busy sometimes, can't you see that I still like ya
Can't you see that I'm behind ya, sorry if I don't remind ya
Tryna be open and honest, I don't know how did I find ya
Is it too early to reminisce, on the first time that we kissed?
Truthfully I can't resist, through all the fog and the mist
You take me out the abyss, I put you down on my list The only option is bliss, what's up with shoppin' is this


I'm really done with these phonies,
I just want someone that knows me
Call up no answer from homies,
I used to just have to knock.
never had a plan, we rocked up, no longer cycle the shop
No longer sit on the wall and brag about the beours that we got with
This real talk, no gossip, this feels awkward, stop it
I spit real shit, vomit, you're some spacer comet
Watch this space, we on it,
you write hateful comments But you don't make no commas

• Alternative
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• rap & hip-hop
• Cork