Blood dripping I hope this was a different kind of story
But as usual Shonda rhymes in the background
As I sip my Argentinean Malbec
23 what a time to be alive
But the thoughts contained in my head
And the things I’ve done
I don’t even know
If 23 is even enough
Have I lost enough?
23 how I didn’t want you to come
Between you and 22
A lot has happened
Setting the scenes for this movie
Lights camera action
I’ve said this before
Yet this time so different
Drinking
Leaning
Sipping
Vanillas or pinas?
Who will ever know
23 no Jordan’s on
Yet this movies got me like mike
Standing on this Money block
Glock on his waste running through my mind
Am I really safe?
23 do I love this?
22 do I hate you?
18 do I miss you?
My broken Android heart
16 my broken head
So I don’t know if this is a birthday special
Or me just clearing my head
I’m stressed
I’m next
More wine to the head
Shots no chaser instead
With great power
Comes great mental illness
So I’m sitting drinking
Wishing I was the whizzer
With a Hogarth sort of pain
ALS
Cancer it’s all the same
Taking innocent people
Leaving us to feel the pain
Leaving us to fill this void
Crying subliminal messages
But I should be happy right?
23 what is to come?
I guess I’m banging my own drum
Self confidence
I AM THE BEST
Of course I AM THE THE KING
Pulling all the strings
Like Keith ledger in a Batman movie
Decent comedic line
But I’m black I could die
So of course it’s Panther time
Shakur in my ear I’m just a solider
23 I told you
Don’t let that go over your head
23 please don’t die
23 please no cries
23 happy times
23 family time
23rd day streak on snap
I guess that’s just a start
Imagining thinking wishing
Executing seeing believing
My destiny remains the same
So I’m fighting for my claim
My claim to the throne
23 I won’t die
Kwamesayss
The French Chronicles 