Cappo Blues

CAPPO BLUES

She got leopard shades and a tired little grin

Says every conversation feel recycled again

Gold rings tapping on a marble cafe table

Looking at the whole world like:

“none of you are stable.”

She say:

“Everybody loud now, nobody got charm

Everybody posting trauma like it’s haute art”

Then she lights another cigarette real slow

Like a woman who already know

She got the Cappo Blues

Designer shoes and existential views

Sipping cold espresso in the afternoon

Thinking:

“God these people need a hobby soon.”

Cappo Blues

Too smart for the circus news

Whole timeline melting down on cue

And she just shrugs like:

“eh… what can you do?”

She from a bloodline powered by gossip and wine

Can smell fake energy from a hundred miles

Some finance bro talking crypto destiny

She hit him with:

“baby… please don’t explain NFTs to me.”

Now he spiraling

She moisturizing

Unbothered queen energy weaponizing

Cappo Blues

Velvet dress and nothing to prove

Everybody chasing clout and views

She feeding stray cats in expensive shoes

Cappo Blues

The art of staying cool and slightly amused

World going insane in real time too

But the espresso still smooth