I was tapping on start rhyming chewing on saliva thinking what am doing while my hair itchy through it bluish dark night no view of things 04:17 66% something told me boy you are dammed I fell down so feel free to judge me I sold sw3ets and all the money started a big my greed got me badly now am fading without learning I am aiming with no army the battle was quick I survived by the grace of a few who were willing to save a giant lone by himself.... so feel free to judge me I am shitting on my own feet time is my judge my results are nothing different Me talking is different from actions I do things no one ever imagines I say unique when the real its a beast feeding meals with a greed of a pig sitting still on a dish made of chapo and stew thinking only about it forgetting all he could be if he dint So feel free to judge me And once you're done tell me what's it you have