If you like cryptic shiznit: Something with Two Chainz, something with another rapper, something with the law, something with the color of; something with it all.

How can I mask this? I can't. Like matchsticks.

Twenty ate .

Only element I feel at home with, yet it bows down for no man. The lethal of oceans. Abode for our ancestors. Open and potent.

Go wave and *explosion*

The show must go on. The flow and Iran.

*bars*

All this stress wash it off of me. Was seemingly softer as a little kid but jostled knees. Got up and emceed a bit in third grade. You could say that I learned great. I had grade A and birthdays full of cake and cheers and smiles all on the surface. But time goes and the hurt takes over, slowly till you loath cake, your teeth pain and you can't sleep. The water feels like candy. My birthplace...