Blue Sky
Tired,
of these unfabricated dreams
My whole family
Tearing from the fuckin seams
Yet I play it cool
& smirk up in every scene
Bout to conjure up a demon
Niggas aint ever seen
Like fuck what yah heard
& what you bout to say
Silver lining to these clouds
Mine looking grey
shit hit the fan
I smile like lifes great
Take it from me,
Just another well acted fake
Who woulda known
Not a clue
Even my crew
I trust them with my future
Not the past I once knew
Acting funny towards a nigga
I deaded the last group
But,
thats neither here or there
Appreciate the glances
But never ever the stares
Been wingin it since 18
Wasn’t prepared,
Blessed with a great team
But lately, Its just too routine
As if I’m living repeat
Ina fuckin a dream,
Damn, Mr blue sky
Please End scene…
- C.Maxwell













