Timothy ShoemKer
Timothy ShoemKer

Texas_11-37

Texas_11-37

17 Plays

01 Nov 2018

my energy I lay it under ur feet, u don't get me, cabin fever my thoughts till its time to release, moving slow but steady my body's feeling heavy ahead gonna keep on floating should be boating, in the L.O.Z ,think i don't see ur a disease playing games all u laims I will claim what i do an say, u can not say the same, staying sain 4 2 0 blunt to the face, work my head every day, worth more thin you think an say, won't let u think or speak for me, in sync with my plan its coming I can see, unlike the bottom of the sea ,dark like the world has ended, am I the only one, I feel like king kong, I keep my rings on ,hippy hairs real long, stay real expand no dust to wipe off ,I'm not on the shelf collect ur cursed heart, trying to shift gears to a restart, yes its a new year the tears are gone, 200 mL of the popov I guzzle down, used to be blowing clouds from that Pyrex, never brought me anything but stress, good sex ,no rest having feelings that I put to rest ,I can't worry about a lot, trying to be a owner like I got a car lot, every car was just bought, put that into thought ,everybody's been thinking that I am lost again, no I think you just fell into the game that I used to live in ,but now I got all my senses, I can sense what u wisper behind my back

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6 years ago

my energy I lay it under ur feet, u don't get me, cabin fever my thoughts till its time to release, moving slow but steady my body's feeling heavy ahead gonna keep on floating should be boating, in the L.O.Z ,think i don't see ur a disease playing games all u laims I will claim what i do an say, u can not say the same, staying sain 4 2 0 blunt to the face, work my head every day, worth more thin you think an say, won't let u think or speak for me, in sync with my plan its coming I can see, unlike the bottom of the sea ,dark like the world has ended, am I the only one, I feel like king kong, I keep my rings on ,hippy hairs real long, stay real expand no dust to wipe off ,I'm not on the shelf collect ur cursed heart, trying to shift gears to a restart, yes its a new year the tears are gone, 200 mL of the popov I guzzle down, used to be blowing clouds from that Pyrex, never brought me anything but stress, good sex ,no rest having feelings that I put to rest ,I can't worry about a lot, trying to be a owner like I got a car lot, every car was just bought, put that into thought ,everybody's been thinking that I am lost again, no I think you just fell into the game that I used to live in ,but now I got all my senses, I can sense what u wisper behind my back

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