Anxiety gets caught in the dryer cycle
She feels like a tornado that has been set on fire
She pulls her head down and curls into a ball
She gets out, as she stands the room spins
She sits down but it doesn’t stop
She puts a pillow over her head but she feel stuck
Stuck in a hurricane, drowning, but she doesn’t understand
She doesn’t understand why she being crushed
A water balloon squeezing her, filled with nothing
The stars they shine, they shine so bright
Making you feel warm, filling you with light
A shadow passes by blocking the rays
Leaving everyone around in a daze
They fly
High up in the sky
Seeing stars
Flying by seeing mars
They’re beauty, they’re grace
They’re dolphins in space
A bowl filled with water surrounds their head
A special space suit that they cannot shed
They look like angels high up in the universe
They fly like witches but do not curse
They soar
Going around to explore
Seeing stars
Flying by seeing mars
They’re beauty, they’re grace
They’re dolphins in space
They finesse the world with their funky suits
All they have to eat are alien fruits
With all of their beauty and grace they brought
You must call them the dolphinauts
I hate math so much
Math can go die in a hole
I cannot do good
Because i’m not very smart
I hate math so very much
I don’t understand
imaginary numbers
Why are they in math
It does not make any sense
I think math is so stupid
I want to leave school
And get a sugar daddy
And live happily
So I don’t die in school
I will be so filthy rich
I will live happily
With a sugar daddy
I will have a big yacht
It will not be big enough
I will demand fancy things
I love Gucci shoes
That my sugar daddy buys
I strut in the house
with my fancy red bottoms
I am Cardi B, love me