LUST FUYU (f u y u .) by FG P05tM0Rt3M 🐌 published on 2022-05-18T02:09:57Z "The spliff smoke 💨 make life less difficult/ daily rituals left with residuals/ don’t need company cause I’m not miserable/ yar bih turned my cucumber 🥒 into a pickle doh/ the weed green & purple like piccolo/ who move faster when he take off the weighted clothes/ It is what is that just the way it goes/ While yar see thru like mask made of pantyhose/ Give meh the sour face like Granny Smith apples/ Tickle yar bih fancy making her Fanny clap slow/ Who cover her walls like paint & spackle/ Pick up lines made her take the bait & tackle/ Get high just to make it out alive/ & keep it pHat like pH alkaline/ Confirm & deny without an alibi/ Day all think FG bee out his mind/ still teaching you how to rhyme/ perserving the funk like formaldhyde/ was it lubb or just lust all the time? i know it was cause im not happy with blunts and dimes/ temporarily fills the void/ but when im reminded of you i feel destroyed/ just wish i could kill the noise/ in my head you left buzzin real annoyed/ like just another bee in the hive/ made meh reevaluate the meaning of life/ thought she was a queen or a bride/ guess this is what i get for being alive..." #FGPOSTMORTEM 2022 #5241777