With tracks all! This month till. Mayhaps fall. Has come to Stockholm too! But I'll warm up till I'm half boiled.

We had summer and that soil is overworked and dirtied. I've been offline so long now that I'm back I'm typing QWERTY.

I'm warning up. The storm's are tough. My back is strong! Mayhaps a song's. On route tonight. The future's bright. Yes work is tough, but straggle on!

Fly high like I draw mimes. Pipelines full of airplanes. Don't know what I'm writing. Late night and I've ear pain. Headphones on too long now. Mixing till my time ends. Snores lead through the walls, but I hope mine lead through silence.

It just might take a little while until I find my inner child. There's still a little rhyme inside but not the most fluid.

But you can do it. Let's keep it moving. From June till stupid. Summer's sun and shooting cupids. I love that time. The hunt is on. I'll run a while till come has dawn. And maybe when this month is by then once again I'll stun and smile, relax a while, look back and sigh, the trials I passed, the tracks they piled...

Though I'm getting ahead of myself! It's Inktober. I'd better ready myself.

I've been here two days trying to catch my breath; everything's how it was when I packed and left.

I'm rusty. Brain's dusty. But back. How's that. :)

Hope y'all had a good summer now.

I... thought I'd make them shorter this year, you know?
Like we're just waiting on the dwarfs to appear, okidoki?
I'm just waiting for my fortune to clear, I'm shorting my hair!
I'm getting a haircut. Buzz buzz! It'll be the dopest.

I'm not on crack but I don't crack down on all y'all either!
Want to emcee and just float here in a sea of people!
I'm a put on the dopest show here and when I leave y'all!
Hope you come back sometime to listen while I wrap my lines.

In tinfoil. You've been fooled. I've been foiled. Cause... aliens...

Read on...

You know what? I think this one might be just PERFECT for the intro...
What am I getting into huh? Another year of Inktober? Doing dailies? Crazy beans like I'm a Pinto? Uh!
I'm twisting it up a bit! I'm doing things differently now! Don't know if it'll all be instrumental but... I'm a mental me now!
Beat by larrynachos, Cyberdevil to emcee now...

...

I'm gonna run! I'm gonna leap and fall again!
Until I'm in the hall of fame! I will ball like I've no shame!
As appalling as a rainy day when still you get no rain!
Just these gray clouds! That scrape by! From morning! Till late night!

No warning! I'm a running man but I'm reforming!
I try to do some jogging and some walking and some scorning!
At people who peeve my pets! But I have none! Go all in!
My dogs at! The dogs pound! This world's OURS! Don't call that!

( Run run da ba da ba da ba dum... RUN! 4x )

One of these years! One of these might have me spend all.
That I have to spend it feels it may get detrimental.
I go on for a month and try another and then burn out.
Don't do shit for a year. This year, is it my turn now?

Superb now! Been on the summer farm and done some digging.
Been cleaning out my closet so that I can get to living.
I feel dead for a big part of the year do I need children?
Still got hobbies, but now they only rob me of making wisdom.

I'm stuck in a rut my mind's fucked up but I have got some lungs.
I hate to jog, berate my job, want to break what I've become.
I take no odds I live in a mitten of comfort and of calm.
But I won't take nobody's alms! I will kill of all my problems and I'll...

( chorus )

You feeling clever? Want to run down with the devil?
You can never be down on my level! Wherever you are it is better!
My head is at another place and it's going to waste, it's rotting it's all black!
I wouldn't call that! Getting ahead, Just callbacks!

Feels great though! To vent again I'm getting sentimental.
It's just the first, the pressure's worse, but maybe I can end all.
On as good a note as last year. Remember all those past yeah's.
How long can I keep going, where's the omen, when's the last fare.

I'll flare like an effervescent luminescent stupid essence.
Slime mold's eukaryotic. Sugar feeds its spooky body.
Cool when it moves, me I do slightly too psychotic.
RAMPAGE! Cause I'm no damn slave you Illuminati.

( chorus )

Ruuuuuuuuun! Ruuuuuuuuuun! Ruuuuuuuuuuun! Ruuuuuuuuuuun!

Run often. Don't soften. Don't strafe no. Precaution.
In closing. Seek motion. No saucing. Be awesome.
Run often. Don't soften. Don't strafe no. Precaution.
In closing. Seek motion. No saucing. Be awesome.

The potion...!

( I had a pretty good run, didn't I? I had a pretty good run didn't I? I had a pretty good run... didn't I? )

Run...

Read on...

What's that? Huh? Hmm? I catear ya.