Geeze Butta came home early from work He did hear noises from the back yard He walked around to the side of his dwelling and noticed that his door was cracked.... He then approached the steps walked in his kitchen and listened Intentionally.... He overheard his wife say " are you still here?...been waiting for him to come home any minute ...... Geeze Butta gently walked back out the door to see if anyone was there.....then he heard a car start in the driveway.....the car backed out fast and got away quickly...... So.....he storms in the house straight in the bedroom and his wife was gone..... 5 min later she comes in from the back yard with bags ......shoes......clothes.....jewelry......and a bag full of crisp $100 dollar bills.... She says hey Honey how are you? Did you just get home? Geeze Butta was hot....he said i know how was cheating on me i "Sawyer "when he left.... She said oh you know my Twin Sister came from Vegas this morning and she hit big.... He sat down on the bed..... "We feent to go eat nah right?... She said yes......

Seems odd Like London Fog How do you not get the flow , cadence, aperture and delivery I guess you dry snitching Missing clues and context with texture I bet you don't read the manual Just take it out the package and unwrapped the plastic and continue that bad habit It does get drastic Waistline on those underpants with holes Show your critiques are way below standards of the elite Like broiled chicken feet not visually appealing But i think you might be hungry enough so you can feed How about some salt with that opinion Or Toe Fungus as seasoning Get the meaning Oh it was just for giggles and Shiiiiddddd I forgot you wear emotions like sleeveless No arms reach... Get it?.... Nevermind ©️thelyricalexodus #tresduravia

My silence cries a War that I fight It echoes a pain undisclosed Growing like a newborn with all its wisdom juxtaposition to a idea of a fine line between bliss and sanity Two areas that battle for me without a bullet... It takes resistance to responsibility Asking for prompts to pleasure But it also acts like a child in a walker Wild and with no boundaries Sending lifelines in tsunamis and a textures Drifting with winds howling at it's advances I stand alone with many Neurons ride roller-coasters Emotions play Actors And the body is unlearned to know again This is my testimony This is a Psalm Your eyes were lonely.... Now they are animated.... ©️thelyricalexodus #tresduravia

QUIETLAW /ˈkwaɪətˌlɔ/ (noun) Definition The internal code that forms through lived experience rather than instruction. A set of guiding principles shaped in silence, carried in the body long before it is spoken. — Soulprint You learned it slowly. Through moments that required restraint, through rooms where volume held power and stillness carried clarity. A law written without announcement, yet followed with precision. — Clarity Shard The deepest codes rarely arrive as commands. They arrive as recognition. — Rememory There was a point when you stopped waiting for permission to know what was right. Quietlaw names the moment inner authority became trustworthy. — Seal I honor the guidance that forms within my own quiet. — If this word resonates with you, you’re welcome to respond below with: • a moment your inner code guided you • a principle you carry quietly • or simply ✦ if this named something familiar This space knows how to hold it.