Shame

I would get every nigga got, sex when I'm horny and no call back, Shame came, so clear it's funny, prostitution outside of money, sensation leaves, and you can't feel the breeze, Lost in the wilderness of your needs, Lust calls and you text back, hinding your face in the jet black, don't open your heart, be cautious of that, but open your legs to the next rejects, life is confusing, out of order and abusing, lust isn't a must, Yet we fall for it's Crush!!!