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2015¤341

World spins! But that don't change a thing
I'm living like I'm aging, thinking too far away again
Wish I was Asian, they seem so fucking perfect
A victim of relation, everyone on the Earth kid

EA - Challenge Everything

I wanna sing! You better bring all you wanna bring!
Bringing it won't change a thing, I'm in range of king!
The top player in the game is in! Cause I'm a gamer!
Been playing every day since ten!

Since I was ten I mean, sitting up nights to bluff sight
Living on the edge till I was stuck by a rough tide
Realized that I needed glasses it went too fast
I was stuck in the track like molasses and that's it

I had em for three years, four or five
I mourned my sight all the time they devoured my eyes
I was tormented day and night by migraines
But I was unchanged I played on my games

Then one day when I woke up with my head all shattered
I stayed in bed felt battered and realized what mattered
I wrote a long post about how I had to change
The next day I woke up feeling great... and I played some games

Another Step

I'm just annoyed
I'm out of my void
I try to avoid
All kind of trouble

You think you can play
Me like a toy
All I got is destroyed
I rise through the rubble

Quit or double now
Bet you don't want to bet
Bet you don't feel upset
Bet you don't feel regret
Just another step, another step

2015¤338

We knew too much now our coup blew up
We're all soup you youths can't even kill a rude flush

( We all live a lie get by and try to hide
Inside this night, isn't it time to slay the night?
Make way for light, ignite this fire and I will find a place in time
Rebuild our body around the base of this straining spine )

There is no truth in the universe, I find
The truth it hurts, rhymes don't, acute or curved!
Fly high in the sky and jump with a chute of words
Chew some tuna first do some Yoga brew some Yogi get it over with

For whatever way it's bearing, I'm nearing the clearing...

2015¤337

At least, I plane a new path on this atlas
A slash with my cutlass and that's a sliver of dead
A shivering red just slithering like quicksilver and led
Running down

2015¤336

I'd like to do so much!
But some days I'm just out touch
Like I can't keep up with my goals!
I stroll away, from flow and soul

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