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