This is me......

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I wish I could be as careless as other dumb b****, selling their bareless bodies, souls, or both, for some temporary comfort
with Richie Riches,
Laugh and think I'm jealous, your sadly mistaken, I could acquire what they got, if not I could f*** take it,
I choose not to live that way, violence is nonsense, I could not give two f***, but I still have a conscious,
The good guys never get the girl, and vice versa, Both make empty promises, act like they'd never hurt ya,
 
Gossip in an instant gram, of snaps, chatting cheap tweets, Google GoFundYourself, where Disney and Rob Zombie meet.
make mockery of me for textures and contrast in my stanzas.Talk to myself in all sorts of persons, ask questions? Bitch cuz I'm still looking for answers.
Yal such petty, basic, nincompoops, traveling in numbers, hiding within a group. You ain't no troop, like you claim to, Stompin, bumpin to beats,
yeah shuffling fruity loops, stumbling, over your two left feet.
I'm standing tall, your tripping on stilts, can't reach me up in this tree house I built.I'm climbing,
ascending, you say my ass ending,
 
Me? A lost cause, nah, lost in the cause, but not without a cause,just because I'm lost, my cause is to astound,
Astounded, my sound did, soon I'll be founded, with a foundation better grounded.
You go home to your fully filled life, with your silk PJ's, and your kisses Goodnight. Sweet dreams darling, with your cozy bed,
"living the dream" like "the walking dead". Materials like affection, so "timelessly" dramatic expendables, rare love pretending, to be,
antiquities, rarities.
 
Meanwhile devalue, belittle me. (Your so " superior " ) you weak mother fucker, can't see the strength in my interior.
 
I apologize, I mean to diss without cussing, can't miss the tension when they're fussing,
don't miss the aim when I'm hunting.
My skills disbar you, diss and harm you, so please don't start to, I'll have to disregard you.
There's just no comparing, can't top me, can't stop me, can't even lip sync, your embarrassing.
 
A God of Lyricist? Your a dummy Ventriloquist! A Little Bi....
Bit, over processed, routine, your words dont mean, scratch paper to me. I'm a mirror you see? Look into thee!
Oozing infections, rashes spreading, poison digested, you try to, Reject It, Inspect It, Deflect It, its You Reflected. Face it, face you, face off, f***off shooo!
It's no illusion, confused delusion, you were cruel why the confusion?
 
Blasphemy, if you ask in me, oh pardon de me, did I speak?
I was a mistake, mistaked, or mistaking, mistaken, the stakes, when you were the one faking.Attacking viciously,
were whack ass attacks, leave your thesis in pieces, give your scratch paper facts back.
Say your just outspoken, I didn't hear it. Thought it was a blah blah, annoying interference.

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Member since January 29 2017

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