been hocking pink spit been popping big zits so fucking out of it i keep scratching the same itch i felt the tide shift it was swift it caused a rift and then it left me bereft been catching thick drips out of your sweet lips just let me smoke my spliff i ain t trying to host this resentment for when my face turned red because you said i m better off holding my breath been asking questions about what s important so fucking close to it i don t want to support this system of deciding what goes in front and what goes up and what gets fucked