The Encore - dat ya asked for .::KZLA::.

#RAM4LIFE half man half rapper whatchu think about that huh half beast half demon whatchu think about my dreaming uh half human half robot so whutchu think about that, better, think quick cos before ya know its go go gone, in my opinion, what i think about that rap its not long til, im doe doe done wiv it.. _________________________________________ about time that i was appreciated for comprehensive personification cheers but above all im capering down the boulevard of broken dreams escaping from responsibilities but regarding astronomical important referendums applyed safely with security chasing after traitors who are known police informants but lastingly like a sharp blasted steel into origins apparent been disasterous of recent but when im left alone decent talent comes forth quarter to midnight as the Deathstroke past a note to the famz RAM4LIFE we know more cos we got most tracks covered like big mac wrappers so over it when and than, rapping against any given statement against my reputation, missing the spare key carved outta the master, see the padlock on my cell door, i tried to pick before, now i better keep updates comin in hoter than hell, cos I'm applaud 2 keep rappin with force applaud for the encore this evening. went astray in memories made miserable keep on bothering me while im trying to relax and chill, oh buddywhat i would sell to be free from the hole for real as my past left scars on my mental capacity and relationships were strained like 2 minute noodles in the pot, as its freedom of thought im chasing after so why should i entrust my information with this corruption of whats seen as the norm and censorship i keep noticing it even tho we are supposed to live in a country that celebrates its own acknowledgements as the stress keep building beneath the surface, a daily mofucker that, we gotta deal with which was like a infrastructural of the twin towers blown to bits by an inside job ready for Inception because even the projectors, have forgotten reality exists molding my life with shapedly reminants but thru vivid dream engineering im walkin reality awake but asleep, deadset now the only architecture i care for its internal, smart but a failure academically left kept clean was my lines here and now but remind me why i drink from the well when we aint got but a crystal ball handy so might as well take the gamble as it is so hard to tell what time has up its sleeves. bloody hell if its anything like some of the shit iv been thru then bring it on i reckon, im giving nothing of the lessons felt, but applicant of what it dealt when it do what it do, everything is true to historical accounts and than what i set out to get done, was what it do it do exactly what i want it to so push n shove to get it sent updating with style late like the wick n wire, after a little while, i was inspired and motivated to work besides artists who share my passion and desires of teleportation back to my own universe where things are normal but manifesting many embodiments, hard to step thru the portal when its blocked by government sonic weapon just a slave to humanity progression made to work up to 75 until im legally allowed to retired see its not that im lazy its more than i dont agree with the regime we have set in future, and after all is said and done left with little funds to support probably only last a couple months at max, this second verse was written quicker than it takes to boil the coffee kettle, but ya know, ima straight up mental so ill only settle when I can spit it out smoother than the opposition hiding in their beds whilst im puttin the work in, never sleep cos theres no rest for the wicked and anyway rest is for the week and its the mofuckin weekend isnt it?