Cover Boi

Alone in my crib again just me and my magazine with me on the cover/
Feeling like I'm looking at the face another this man seems so confident but that's just his cover face/
Talking bout he real when he faker than a boy in cos play but I already paid the cost to play this game/
Damaged armor and broken hearted wondering where it all started wishing I could restart it cause I been a cover boi before I was a cover boy/
Hiding my pain with false joy filling my emptiness with miterial things that wound never materialize into wat I truly need/
till then my heart will bleed until true love and I meet, so to the voiceless dont shy away from the others I will be the boi on the cover.