(2015)
This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
Stubbed toe Red light Ugly words Ugly mouth To shock
Who’s the best? Ask my Daddy He’ll tell you Enthusiastically He always sees
A family trait Massage Is our vice No shame Take what
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
I cannot let you hold my happiness For your hand to caress or to drop It is not healthy It is not safe For your happiness to depend on an… I’m taking it back but no longer r…
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me