a page turner. weed burner. so absurd. yearning for a way to break the chains and not need this dirt no more. I'm going to close all those doors. I'm going to say bye to that one bitch that made me sore in my heart and left me in the dark. so bored snoring dreaming during the day nothing's pure no more. losing the spark for making new art. but I'll never fully stop. and this I'm sure. my past is a blur. last night was like a curse. little bitch gets on my nerves. man I should have learned I should have said fuck you bitch and then swerved. kicked her to the curb. no u-turn. fuck her with a rubber burn. but fuck it i'mma keep trucking while I'm still young n stuck in a small suburb like a bumpkin burnout and whenever I get down and doubt, it doesn't help making a bunch of assumptions. all these people love to be the judges. but most of these people fronting. really they ain't nothing. they're more alike than I could ever imagine the only thing difference is they lack the passion. I love rapping snapping on mike's . I get it fucking cracking got the whole club jumping and jam-packed like a crackhead who just picked up a fresh sack. no I take that back that flow is so trash yes I know that. oh snap I'm in the lab with the pen in the pad going nutsack. none of you can fuck with that. I'm the man from 93 best believe I hold the most semen in my gonads. snap, thats a kodak moment. you don't know math how this 4x4 can skull bash so fast until your bones is broken and you're smashed flat. how's that for romance? you folks can't dance. you hoes is rats. and your clothes don't match. I really don't give a shit though I've been with the thrift store you need to get with the shit MO I'm a trendsetter you a bed wetter at most bro. you're a joke with no punchline nothing divine or enlightened you're like a cover band of sublime. with fake Ray bans and a tan line screaming wee doggy in your high-rise Jeep with the snorkeling contraption attached to the side. most embarrassing thing I've ever seen in my time. and that's saying something if you heard my old rhymes. I'm improving with every line I do right. get a clue and some insight. this is true life you're looking stupid at every movement you try. I'ma be a movement of my own kind in my fucking prime I see the signs and I realigned my minds design. then i threw up a dueces. that means a peace sign if you're foolish. public nuisance since age two. creative stooge makin tunes for the youth to tune into. spew my issues. my truth continues to move a few with the blues. to keep their neck from seeing a loop at the end of a noose. tryin my best to convince em not to give in and quit so soon. you just need to keep kickin if you wish to swim thru. ,