cassiopeia

“cassiopeia”

I know why the sun hangs low

I know why the sun hangs low

Thinking ‘bout tossing the racket

Monfils

Don’t think a nigha can hack it

Wik leaks

Dreaming of trees in a palace

Pristine

Pass it to all of my children

Henri

I can just lace til the buildup

Chauncey

My ego stay getting bigger

Freudian

I think I died back in Calais

Toot suite

I’m bout to die in the rat race

For we , love

Cassiopeia

I know why the sun hangs low

I know why the sun hangs low

Look

Cassie got them **** confused again

And Cassie doesn’t notice, she’s used to it

Close our eyes in the cradle

Aethiopian, we home again

Boaf my eyes looking over her shoulders when she close to me

I ain’t ever really have trouble focusing

And when She come out the shower

I’m motioning

Make a **** pay five or six mortgages, gorgeous bitch

Then leave it all raise a clan in the forest here

Where we supposed to be

A fuck nigha don’t call for bout

Five or six hours

Can’t make yourself too available

Or You fuck up all the power

She sayin heyy wit two y’s

Like she do whenever lonely

Have foreplay now

Then we fucking in the morning

I hate this phone shiet

She bit like a torrent

I’ll take my bliss for the moment

I’ll take my bliss when I want it

Hit it? I run it

Thru dms she might rummage

Sick to her stomach

Shrivel in the light of a desktop

Left out

I’m sorta like a mascot

Make the WiFi crash with a dark thought