Looking out for myself

Looking forward

Need a big stack

And a whip so gorgeous

I go ACDC

They go basic

They go boring

Can you dig it?

Sticking to the script like tape

No VCR

Release these stars

With these beastly bars

A heat seeking missile to your cheesy charge

That’s weak weak sauce

You ain’t really got it like that

No you don’t

You ain’t really popping

I keep rocking like I’m Korn

Hit it from the back

Put it deep in her core

I keep the calm in my palm nice and warm

We had A hot night

On a cold day

Never in my life have I ever felt so alone

You left those broken piеces in my soul for seasons

How am I sposed to lеave it ?

How am I sposed to

Let go of emotions

Alchemic quotients

Echos In oceans

Aesthetic deep

I’m ready Freddy

This love weighs heavy on my beating heart

On my bleeding thoughts

I got the keys to cars

Tires screech when I speed

The Highest seats I regard

As mere seats

Reflections of lesser lessons

Inventions of broken measures

The devil is in the script and the Gods are willing to quit

Come phase me

I hinted at my tinted days amply

The only way to live is amiably

Anchor on our souls is pulling it from the bones

I’m prolly writing a Word

So pully systems converge and taut ties reverse

Way out on my

Own in a fallen land

All the lies that they fed my innocent mind left me living to die