life isn't like a couple of benchmarks feeling like I'm running out of time Turning everything anticlockwise been living so wise but niggas claiming to be real but can't even believe I guess life is full of surprises and mysteries dealing with a lot of stuff depression is ones of them I guess everything happens for a reason every person turns out to be a hater I got zero regrets this niggas got zero respect lacking the first time in my life and I don't know how to make sure that I have any friends at the moment I would be great to hear that the best in the game is not defined yet it's always a matter of time to get the best regards everybody get their flowers when they die wish I could have mine while I'm still alive my thoughts get deeper as I imagine all this hate the best in the making and you will be able to make sure you are not the same as the past this is the better vision of me last version was so odd it could'nt beat the odds now everything thing is getting bigger and better than before and all this hatred reducing a little bit more than before