Monday, January 1, 2018

I smoke myself

I smoke the useless till I find I'm use useless
I tell myself I'm done but I've only begun
The beat goes flat but I know where it's at
It's time to shine
The devil knows when I'm awake, my size 13 busts through the floor. I'm talking nuts, I don't compensate. Lemme tell you all something you dont know nothing about what it takes to shine, how to make it mine. My catalyst, mad it is, rage is bliss. But dont take it the wrong way I go about things the wrong way. It's all disarray, all the things you have to say. Why can't I make you go away? 

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