Andros Mofuggah

Love bombed?

Where I belong (with the trash)

An eccentric shawty that ain’t afraid for topiary to her bush.

If she ain’t gripping my face when she gettin a point across I really don’t need whatever leadership they got anyways

Shout out to the gay guy conditioned to check women’s butts when they pass by when engaged in conversation with strange perceivably straight men. I understand your fragile sense of masculinity but now I’m getting caught cuz I looked too tf.

We die too quick

Brains just been fuzz lately, but I don’t want to drool.

I’ll bow down in error, never pivot when injust.

I don’t care who you got on the phone, tell Cortana to get in your head or both your asses in the voice call!

Get up or get down Fuck what you heard And can’t tell you nothing else special

I don’t care And I don’t know just where I’ll go I can’t be safe inside this hole Smoking sage till I find home. Just drop it, yeah drop the act Don’t bother nobody no more.

I hate that I feel alone. I trust too easily, and depend on it.

I wear your love better when I’m dead tired

She doesn’t need me.

A noticeable Jester while you act in front of the crowd. Token? Toking till I can see bliss.

wanna learn to maintain

When I said shawty needs to be a demon, I meant succubus, not sloth.

I’ll be good once it stops hurtin’ to be me.