Artist: Number 8
Song (spoken word) : Flush it
Language: English
He said he liked her smile, and right then she ‘flushed it’,
He bought shot after shot after shot of alcohol and then, ‘flushed it’,
He began to lust at her bust, she busted him but guess she ‘flushed it’,
She took his phone, saved her number on it and then she ‘flushed it’,
All was moving really fast like someone had ‘flushed it’,
Coz in no time she became the port for his ‘flush disk’,
It was all illusion, all illusion like a camera with no film but then he ‘flushed it’,
Her memory took her mind back like it ‘flushed it’,
Flush back of the sex, took the test then she ‘flushed it’,
She said she couldn’t keep no baby, so she ‘flushed it’,
Her spirit stood pale like the sun had ‘flushed it’,
All because in the first date, the brother smashed it
Now there is a cringe, there is a cringe every time the sister sees the scissors,
Its like ceaser sees her, cost more than she sees, scissors,
She tries to excel but the ceaser sees her,
She is drowned in inadequacy that sleez and teases her,
So please listen preachers and teachers, not even shallow priest can adequately reach us or teach us cause,
Deceit just lingers and leaves us venerable, the pressures of figures and figures, the fingers to triggers, Of all spiritual stick ups for decamp, from the kings to his camp,
Craving for when our every breath hiccups, like hiccups, and that is why i write,
We need to put pressure on our knee cups, in caps lock,
Coz we need to be still there like tree stumps, in his terms,
But the beast wants distance offering assistance to the least ones, the sistans, the sisters, the system, desist them, desist them,
So, the obsession, the mere thrill and skill of the game we play, lets trash the, lets smash them, lets crush them and lets flush them,
So let me say that i am amazed at a sight to behold, and gazed at,
so called great flats, seemingly brave cats, swimming in fake cuts,
but up like trade dust, this stray darts, we throw brake hearts and cause greave hurts,
yet we still want applause for our labour like it is may 1st,
so, i choose to pray first, and i may possibly fast coz the pain we have caused cant be hashed for life,
so i tender my apology and i flush my pride,
my prayer of God’s tangible love is upon you,
ladies who may have fallen victim to the wrong dude,
holding on to what you thought was strong, true and noble,
guys quite living a page at a time, life is not a novel,
you need to think through the repercussion of your actions,
because there is more to the game than your ego satisfaction, so ‘flush it’,
