Lyrics silver sonnets - L6B Sleepy

Potent green function, lookin' at a brunette
Green eyes, curly hair, lookin' at a corvette
Hours a day, sleepless nights and a cigarette
Nights I wont regret, pink lips I won't forget
Open your eyes, just to witness the potential
Keep it public or private, y'know I'm confidential
You remind me of music, gettin' experimental
Singing my lyrics, grooving to the instrumental
Insanity and genius, success is like a buffer
She thinks I'm with the shades when I day imma 'cuff her'
She thinks I'm mature, cause I cry when I suffer
Yeah the beat is hard, but my lyrics are tougher
Flows unmatched and I'll continue to speak it
She stole my heart, it's okay you can keep it
First two bars, tell me bro did you deep it?
Drowning in this deep pit, I want it, I seek it

How many verses before I get bored?
How many cities have I not toured?
How many times have I pressed record?
How many red flags have I ignored?
How many verses before I get bored?
How many cities have I not toured?
How many times have I pressed record?
How many red flags have I ignored?

I'm sure we're taller in other dimensions
Washed up in the scene, go get your pension
TBP is a movement, it's not a convention
How many songs before my final redemption?
It's the Butterfly Effect, it's more the an album
No manifesting rocks, but I speak it, it shall come
Black and white you're in the middle like Malcom
Girls in the bathroom with powder, no talcum
Too many silver sonnets, to much for my hand
White tee, black cargo, leather wristband
Got expensive taste, I'm the one in demand
Hun, no Atilla, the way I'm tryna expand
Performing my poetry to the night's sky
Writing songs about nothing, wondering why?
Close with her friends, so I know I'll get by
Potent green got me thinkin' of you no lie,

How many verses before I get bored?
How many cities have I not toured?
How many times have I pressed record?
How many red flags have I ignored?
How many verses before I get bored?
How many cities have I not toured?
How many times have I pressed record?
How many red flags have I ignored?

Music is the sunset, ocean is morphine,
Smile starts to stretch, it releases dopamine
Eyes are red and it ain't from the chlorine
Life been wavy, way before I turned fourteen
Letter of inspiration, there's beauty in violence
Love minus zero, she speaks to me in silence
Strung from my feet, I'm just smelling the violets
Come correct, when your in my diocese
Why does it seem so much clearer in my dreams?
Leggings or a dress, more pretty then it seems
Hand on your face, dry up those streams
Corner of the function, yours's by all means
Lighter in my pocket, chains on my neck
I have time for you, but let me doublecheck
No label chit chat, unless its a double cheque
O, let me suffer, being at your beck