look in abundance prosperity doesnt mean 
anything 
accustom myself to a lucid dream in my wake 
noose on my neck like a neclace wont break 
faces around me empty bottles on the ground please heed my reasoning in my nightime poetry leaking outta my mind smooth and wack lines hes out his damn mind 
penny pinchin possibly to eat again i think i cant i gotta pay the light bill in a minute
peak a creature in my window feedin off my feelings  
passin me by fuck i need a third eye for if i cant find a way to properly kill time 
born a muthafuckin mastermind in a room full of retards i send my regards to ya broad 
fuck boy im from abroad ion need a flawed thot but luck is fucked i put my nut up in her butt make her dip shut her out sober up pour another track spit it in a room of black fallin out now i gotta grub
subordinate fake ass faggots talkin full of hate but when it comes to it they aint gotta thing to fuckin say 
lyrical rape on the instrumental now u go n speculate 
satans son is always tempermental

wetawdz

orion