
This ain’t reality this here is lucid
They watchin my movements
This lookin familiar but but something included
It’s dark & the next room is looming
I gotta get out to the hallway I’m moving
I get to the door & it’s unlatched
Try to open that shit dumb fast
It locks, I hear the tick of the clock
I turn around ready to give em the drop
Im alone.. door unlocks & I’m gone
I took a step but I froze
A shadow figure in front of my home
I try to run but my feet goin slow
I stop, he runnin up & I’m ready to mob
Demon gon run me this fade every time
I’m not gon play & I go hard for mine
About the Creator
Mo Bey
poet from the start..
Bars from the heart
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