COLLATERAL

yo i think the champion is finally here just made 30 an its everyones year to equipped with the things they fear spoken words like a title is near. holding my composer because the atlas is clear 2020 so the vision is here no neglect when they cheer everyones there feeling the relif from the pain they felt the champ is here the champ is here HER I can make a world in my tomb last time i checked the culture it was mummys rapped in a socafugus of gold key to the souls communication unfold I see satellites in my Galaxy no ones mad at me they just invision things about me they aint want to see i am me doing things that i want not choosing who i want to be just success is not all i want to see i like to paint murals something has to challenge me THE MATRIX CAN ONLY HELP NOT IMBALACE ME