The brow
Work of my brow got me down again Rustling and bustling my skin Looking for a new beginning Shuffling Patsying me out of my wins You again It used to be calm & deep Now I look at you regretfully Restrained me and chained me Gruesome difficulty Miss Thang told me you was the one for me The ode to my belly Oddly fit 2gether like Regis & Kelly Head swelling From all the stressing Brow got the best of me Crying incessantly Success me Indulge me for a second please Oh work of my brow you win Taking me and my buddy serenity In search of our heart’s destiny I bid you farewell unapologetically On to explore the green of tranquility…