Genesis

If this is apocalypse

Then first there was a genesis

I think I'll let myself exist

Under this bloody moon

Like a moth or butterfly

I'm the queen to my demise

But don't think that I'll go amiss

I'm just getting my groove

But first I gotta let go of the things I tried to be

First I gotta let go of these fakers next to me

First I gotta give up everything I can't control

Get that moderation in my system and

Move on to the next

On to the next

On to the next

On to the next

Maybe I don't know whats up

Maybe I am mostly wrong

But one thing that I know for sure

Is everywhere I go I grow

Knowing me it takes some time

Diamonds are a little shy

But wait and see I'll hit some gold

And I'mma be a sight to hold