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  • Renée Michaud

Thundercloud

There’s a life I wanna live

There’s a voice I wanna share

There’s a song I wanna shed

There’s a bed I wanna care for


A head I gotta let go

A mouth dat I still stuff closed

Blood from a wound that I caused myself

Dripping drops on my tongue sweet and salty mouth


Hand me a mic I wanna stand tall

Take in the light we gon’ glow all

Night forget fright

Open my mouth and let the words spill out

I’m getting somewhere gotta shed dat doubt

Cough til I drop all the walls gone down

Shake my nerves til I fit that crown


Practice makes perfect

So girl know what your worth is

And don’t step down

Cause you know you a

Thundercloud

Thundercloud


Focused deliberate painting pictures and singing shit

She’s got the moves no need for swinging fists

Just making shifts

Her art tells times of blaming bitches nah

We savage witches

Girl what you want?

Go get that dream

Cuz they can do the dishes


Yeah cast those wishes

Break those bridges

Step off them inches

Now dance beyond his limits


Practice makes perfect

So girl know what your worth is

And don’t step down

Cause you know you a

Thundercloud

Thundercloud

Love


- Uneety, Dec. 30, 2021

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