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Cook

I got the recipe
and I’m gonna make it
don’t feed my head with doubt
no reasons to fake this
I’m gonna try harder
and I’m gonna be better
if not for me
then for us
I’ve seen the bottom
and I’ve seen the top
if this life’s a competition
then so be it
running for the gold
so let me cook

damn right I’m hungry
quite starved in fact
I’m done with being looked down on
I’m done with this superiority crap
ready for a new flavor
when I’m baking
I want to see it in their faces
that look as if I’m a mad man
or a man possessed
lots of people want lots of things
I only want love and happiness
that soul food
but to get there I need to thrive
so let me cook

I’ve been burnt to the floor
I screamed -
“I CaN’t TaKe ThIs Shit AnYmOrE!”
the hurt lays like a spiders nest
burrowed deep inside my chest
but no more
if i fail
well, it wouldn’t be the first time
but unlike then
I finally have the tools and knowledge
no time to second guess
just need support
that feeling only you can give
and I know it might be scary
but time is ticking
and I don’t want to waste it
so let me cook
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