Bloody Back Yard

Bloody Back Yard
is a poem of removing oneself from sleeping with
the devil demon
and planting a garden

Do you

Doll, I go to sleep at 5:30 or 8: in the morning

However, for the last 3 days, I have been up 

and only had about an hour of sleep for the 3 days altogether

until my body turn off

and I when down hard

water was coming from my mouth

and everything

and for them 3 days I only ate 2 times

However, I'm going to break

and sleep in 

what I call sleep in

till 11: am or 1: noon

I WRITE AT NIGHT because of my child is sleep 

and if she is up 

she will slow me down 

and stop my flow of thinking

so don't worry about man time

make your time

I was the person to go to bed at 11: pm and be up at 6: am

Now I'm the person who sleeps when my body turns off

and my temple turn off in the morning 

Don't be afraid to fly solo 

Reborn

Some people be mad

And want to drive you crazy

They think you stay up because of them

And you are only working on your next big hit

So no need for the apologies

Remember that you must not apologize to them

when they really are the crazy one

It's like where they came from

Then you look back and see they never cried

They have no soul

That part of them is gone

The body that walks around is nothing more then a demon in skin

An unclean spirit

That took over the human body

And you learn you been having sex with a demon

From a dream from a long time ago

They play a good game
But guess what

I just jump to a new level

because I look up

Nigger tried to take my soul
I took the wrong person out
Now I'm smiling
because I'm the voodoo queen
of the crossroad Act
Time to cut a fool 
I see Suicidal doors
People be thinkin' that I won the lottery So paranoid, I don't know who be plotting on me
I'll have on all black
happily will give you a kiss to take on to the other side
I'll have teardrop in my eye
I'll use them in my paint
Always better you than us
This nigger tried to take us out
This nigger got murder on his mind
low key
laugh all in his face
Thanks for the season and the reasons
But my family matter
You can keep your shit
I never want that shit
I'm going to do like Tina did Ike
And just get the fuck out
Grown ass body of a man
But nothing but a child who can't have his way
Don't wish any good for anyone
Unless it's your way
TALKING ABOUT ALL THE SHIT YOU DID FOR ME
YOU STOP SING THE SONG
I listen to
You never love me the way I love you
BECAUSE YOU CAN'T FIGHT
Now you call me Beyonce
Why you reading this
Testing one two three
Fuck you
&
Thank You
THIS SEASON IS OVER
Don't you fuck with me
Me, don't love you no more
Send you hell

I'm going to love this level

If you looking for me

You can watch me on YouTube

Sitting at the crossroad

Your mind was playing tricks on you

Now you know you love me

Pack my shit and long gone

I'm reborn