Black excellence, opulence, decadence
tuxes next to the president, I’m present
I dress in Dries and other boutique stores in Paris
In sheepskin coats, I silence the lambs
Do you know who I am, Clarice?
No cheap cologne whenever I “shh-shh”
Success never smelled so sweet .
“we didnt make love, we celebrated it’s invention. confetti on the mattress i used to have those images. tonight i came home they were just embers in the fire. along with my hard drive, no notes, no goodbye.”