Artificially intelligent

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Artificially Intelligent I wish she was real i need a real bitch not some skank ass hoe with those fake tits and those fake wits and all she want is a fake dick and its sick a world we live in where you are lied to about expectations and how we should really live and its a mental breakdown every day about what what jeans or what chain will match with my J's to attract some gangster bitch who probably getting banged off by a different nigga anyways and it aint okay to be thinking about that reality all day when you need to calm yourself down and be yourself its okay maybe you need to take a break and break the snake and rake away your thoughts that take every mind being to fake your smile every day and its a make or break if you'll make it to the end of the day and its the end of the world to you if you fuck it up all again today and okay... it's not okay you need to erase the mind of these fake intrusions and relax your mind on these solutions to your 3rd world problems when theres niggas dying and bombs are flying you in a fucked up place in your head but you're really lying when your lifes pretty great compared to the jungles of concrete and deepslate that get shocked around by the next quake that rocks your world and makes your head twirl when you realize you're a selfish bastard that niggas would usually plaster your face on a shirt with a gunfire spurt and to make matters worse, realize this you're not fucking hurt. a real smile a non plastic child and a promise of being here for a while and the picture is wild that you found yourself the one who'll you'll wake up with tomorrow in the bed that you didn't have 15 other women sleep in and with her you can finally sleep in and not be worried whos the next bitch you'll sleep with and believe this: you needed to see this and not be a nigga who is depressed for the rest of your time and you can finally get your ass to work on time not searching for where you threw your pants off last night and- you finally relax, your hundreds are neatly stacked next to your bottle of jack and you finally have a good life and your pants dont slack down to your waistline and you have a belt of peace that wanders around your self like your mind does when you question yourself if she a real bitch or one that'll be in someone elses bed tomorrow and you can now rest tomorrow because she aint like that, she aint one of those hoes whos facial structure is plastic and held together by some thumbtacks and she aint only tryna get on a dick that looking like a kit kat because its big and black, she a real one who can think freely for herself and believe that, she aint artificially intelligent because she the one who made you believe that...

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