Thoughts Poem by Mr Davies

Laughs historically,
Its seems like I'm going back to the old days,
The days days when I used to write my verses like I'm on a roll,
Trynna keep my writing to myself,
But y'all got me thinking about being on a payroll,
Funny how I think I'm writing all my pain in curses,
Maybe I'm just superimposing them for verses,
I ain't trying to get famous with all these lyrics,
I'm starting to see all my haters plotting against me,
Thinking we on the same margin,
But little do they we like X, Y n we only cross paths,
Despite trying to kill my happy vibes with their stench of jealousy,
I'm always masked up like I'm in quarantine,
I ain't trynna show off how good am getting at this game,
It's now become a brame to me and I don't wanna lose that part of me,
Cause if I do, I will feel like an incomplete puzzle.