Boo

Yeah, you better run, you MF’s
The reason for my distress
The tide that came out to drown
The person that I want around
You little single ciphers
That never left a snare
I hopscotched the lines
Without knowing you were there
But now the bullets stop
And fall on my command
I was born a girl
And grew into a man
The boy I’ve always been
The deep masculine
The balance between
That and the feminine
For we have all both equals
And the opposite
Embody the polarity
So you can be it
And sink into the skin
Of another shoe
Atticus and Mockingbirds
You know who I’m talking to

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