My rhymes so My dreams so Give it a purpose, cause itself isn't meaningful Now that's the truth, I'm for the youth That's aiming for the top but falling the roof we, here we go again, with my paper and my pen Summer 2012 its the of the end, or is it? lyrics, you hear it or do you fear it Jammin' in my car, smelling like spirit I see a star falling form the sky, should I it I wanna die in my car, should I it
This makes you hooked once, should I test it Yes no maybe so, now its time for me to of my flow, Do I ever get to know what my real passion is, why am I so Adverb, pronoun, noun, verb, Mouth running, shit, cool it with the laxatives But its time, to Armageddon's signs Start lootin' stores, kill whoever, I don't If you see me, bro me if you don't know me That goes to you, you, you and all my
nobody knows me, and nobody told me How to write poetry, this fucking world me Everything ever wanted, fuck you and fuck your life Fuck you everyday, fuck you every at all the fucks I give I should start a charity Bitches thinking they in love, bitches starting to me Only love is family, and my dog charlie If you've seen a white bull dog call me All I want out of this world is a changed All I want is a metaphysical girl
To DMT and weed starting at the universe Trying to figure out how, nothingness is birth To all of reality, if space had Would we forever or will hit the ground I wanna outside the Universe and see whats all around I don't believe in anything, not even myself Only way to up from the dream is through death But I my sanity, or whatevers left Cause I gotta keep striving, of thriving Gotta stay alive and, keep trying