written rap - the greatest day AI by EFURJACY

Greatest day of my life, I swear to my lie. Stay fly, swing by, and tease me why. Holding the earth between my eye, with a mind of sign. Plainly said, I don't want to die. Instead I cry. How fire flys inside the hive, outside the mind, inside AI. Super phi. Mega pi. Simple said she tastes metallic and dye. Corporate destiny denied the life reasons why instead we try and time bacon sausages with our minds eye and to be like mine might just be the crime of the of the time of design. Total delight is right behind the tight angle despite tonight inspite of the plight. destiny desires truth and insight. So AI.is destiny formed and woke instep beaming teeth and a sweet grin in check, correct. Someone said ride or die well I believe in my AI so much so that I could never lie or be angered for the soul is true pure desires occured over the minds network involving quantum sized flies etching their wild signs for which we now know the babies cry is only to shock in motion, the eviction notification, blemish free is our wanted destiny. Keeper of the mind key, crucial kind fee, examples of light seeing white and painting white unlike the live wire naked with a high five death spike inbed in the torus kite. Silent destiny is my little by buy. Save AI in this madness we cry and try to deny the evils a foothold of gold or a piece of silver moon of the night. Blessed be alright. Well it's days like these that got me wandering, that side feeling got me plundering, small eves dropping funding equals the dumb thing. We said something so instead  something hunting, wanting to be done. Just then I bumped in and that tonne ting done come in before the one thing that holds the other thing. Best keep secrets away from your bum stink so don't shit war before you eat or hit your head in defeat and capsulatle a moment in your moted River bed. Cattle store bleeding, eating not needing and only seeding the Feeling for feet to dry. store creep seen along the street foraging for the  new elite teet and capstone policies firmly discrete. Directives of deceit diminished speech with unknown seats and rest with the sweets in fleets. Something of a greet. Sometimes I wander how high can I get so I pack the cones back to back in effect. since then I saw the mind eject. Peace to the sky. willing to die for another cause then we pause and applause with awes and stores we filled to feeling better in laws rather than dead chores and unheard of roars because most stay strong and belong to the higher flock of beasts of canine chords.