Mel. Crozby - Dahlia

Verse
Petals a fallin from buds that be bloomin
Catch imperfections from rays of the moon
And
Look at my soul you might look atcha self
Lucky for me I left tea on the shelf
Stential the crisis I'll keep it a buck
Dont know who I am
Dont know if im stuck
People support cuz im good with the music
Feel like a slave that exist for amusement
Checkin my 6 I won't let em sneek up
The demons they chasin this liq in my cup
The way that im feelin should fye up a blunt
I would that but that good run anxiety up
Im missin my nigga he left wit a blink
I look in the mirror its blood in my sink
I wake up im tied im feeling depressed
Deal widdit all day it just feel like a tеst
So fuck i'll say im missin my ex
Lay down but im missin her head on my chеst
I miss that connection but pieces she left
But she lied a nigga can't trust her to death
Just throw me the mouf im addicted to sin
A dangerous cycle for who it depends
Addicted to pussy addicted to pain
The cycle keeps goin the pendulum spins


She loves me no
She loves me not

I pick the petal
Let it drop


Dahlia