[Gravitational Pull]
Cruising down the road less traveled —
feels so natural
as being adaptable is kind of admirable..
Yet it’s like the mechanical bull
is using its gravitational pull —
it’s sensational, but ain’t sustainable
since it’s highly unfavorable
that I’m perfectly capable
of becoming quite breakable..
So it might not seem rational
that I’m about to go radical & bungee jump..
Is it troublesome that I won’t buckle up,
when I know it’d just come undone?
So I take my thumb, cut the rope & run —
enough’s enough, what is done is done..
Now my life and me are one to one..
I feel so numb, flying through the summer sun —
feels like fleeting summer love..
I’ve got to trust I’ll hold no grudge,
cause here it comes —
‘bout to pop like bubblegum
just to face my blood & guts and such n’ such..
Might be rough,
but it’s just my luck I don’t give a f*ck..
drops 🎤✌🏽
🌻🌿
