Poetry No pressure

[Juniper Bruhmomentius]

They say no pressure
As a gesture
Trophy fathers Trophy son
Not Living but the game is on

I wanna quit
My brains a fruit
And not a sweet one
And dont you cheat son

I Cant feel the weight
Cause i Still ice skate
Some things are better left unsaid
Learned behavior that blame

Lets take four blotters
Stuck in a loop
Rats be Rats but Its not them
Cause im Still smoking a cuban

 

[Juniper Bruhmomentius]

Thank you kindly