Poisoned Cells
Don’t be a stat, my nigga
Don’t be a stat, my brother
Don’t be a stat, my sister
Don’t be a stat, my bitch
Don’t be a snitch, though
Don’t be a simp, though
Don’t be a sap, though
Step elsewhere, though
Troll somewhere, though
Don’t be a stat, my nigga
Don’t be a stat, my brother
Don’t be a stat, my sister
Don’t be a stat, my bitch
Don’t be a snitch, though
Don’t be a simp, though
Don’t be a sap, though
Troll somewhere. though
Stay away, though
Clown away inside of you
Cry away within you
Hate yourself
Loathe yourself
If you prefer
Don’t matter about our backgrounds
Don’t matter about our upbringings
Don’t matter about our lenses
Don’t matter about our finances
Don’t matter about our circles
Don’t matter about our statuses
We could learn together
We could walk together
We could have listened to each other
So….
We did not have enough in common
We don’t connect
We don’t need each other
We don’t live in a society that loves us
We know this shit
We don’t need to walk together
We don’t need to stand together
It’s okay
It’s all good
I’m okay
You are okay
I hope you are good
All is well
All day
All night
Any line
All the time
So it be
So it goes
Move on
Do
Live
Be
Bless